Hold up, hold up, check my linguistics 
Let me break it down to ya ! Afrolistic ! 
I ain't down with the love stuff kid, 
Nothing but trouble, jet on double 
See ya got a habit, of keeping the brother broke 
I ain't the one, why ? Cuz I'm locked 
Pack your bags, and put down the platter 
You wanna chill with me cuz my pockets got fatter 
You want din-din, drive a new Benz then 
Suck me dry and spit me out again 
Romancin', dancin' and a fur coat 
Ah, ah, I don't play these jokes. 
You can't fade me, run me through the maze 
I know about women and the mystic ways. 
And my cash flow, you can't stop it. 
Give up the props to the underground prophet. 

Give me all your love 
I want everything, I can't let go 
Give me all your love 
If you ain't my friend, you'll be my foe 

Love ah... 
Give me all... 

Back again, I guess you didn't listen 
Open your eyes, homegirl, because you're missing 
The simple fact that a bank can get you stuck 
Caught between the wall and a mac truck 
All for the taking, not to be took 
1-8-7 on the pocketbook 
Violations, grounds for terminations 
Mo'money, Mo'money, is what I'm facin'. 
I paid the price before, now I'm through with it 
Don't even front on me, because you did it 
Instead of love, it's a business proposition 
So I broke on out on a new mission 
If you would've been straight from the get go 
Then you would not have to leave through the back door 
One strike is what you get, later, 
See ya, and I wouldn't wanna be ya ! 

Ah, I don't play these jokes 

Question : what is love ? 
Answer : the same as hate if your not careful 

I want your love 
Give me your love