I a lotta talkin', niggaz must be mad at Banks But only one problem, niggaz ain't as bad as Banks Nigga, yous front, you gon get shot We to pump crack at cho spot now, G-Unit Nigga, ain't nuttin' change, you move I'll blow brains
These niggaz don't want war just walk around frontin' 'cause I walk around stuntin' Why you think the pump is in the trunk for? If you really want somethin' we can up at your front door
I my history, my family tree don't said 'Master' Fuck livin' 'cause negativity spreads faster A celebrity has ta, his car 'Cause big come flyin' through ya door like Casper
I'm out the jar, scopin' out the bar Distracted, see shorty pokin' out the bra Not the to go spark metal in Start thinkin' you gangsta 'cause you hit a yellow van
Act hard but ya heart a marshmallows, man tough 'til you get cuffed and start tellin' damn Everyday I got a new and when I'm done wit her look like she dived head first in the pool wit it
You only gon wind up dead to prove shit I put chalk around ya head like a stick I gotta have on the waist I'm hungry a South African with fly stuck to his face
Banks in a truck full of bass Remember I'm a bachelor, the 4 or 5 ducks outta You either get bucked or get ya ass jumped The only you can touch is on a gas pump
I got my own personal slave, she really got a Cook and clean for the kid like in color purple I know you pop me but if I hit you first The wound gon be the size of a hockey puck
Fuck, I hold the rubber I sparks at you and I don't mean Emilio or Bubba I'm aimin' for a video cover, huge bustas A pound and a philly the smuggler
G-Units, up right now? The Gucci cloth is on a sign upside down You gotta come a harder, nigga You wear jerseys while mine a throwback and yours is a
You gotta beg a hoe And you mad you blowin' on oregano You niggaz'll blow, anyone to step in my ring is brave I don't know a thing hair stylin' but I can make a finger weave
Short stay, leave her in the telly up the beef and broccolis, peanut butter and jelly I'm about to get deal shorty know That's why she foamin' out the grill a Alka-Seltzer pill
I ain't loud a snitch I don't crowd a bitch The match wit the Carolina kicks I been sick since niggaz was on Miner dick
I could call up a chick and put a child around her Niggaz can't stand the fact I'm real I the queen from the castle and put her back on the pill Gimme at her best, Bacardi at the chest
I'm similar to the Marcus Darvy at the desk Useta have ta push up, now I hardly got to Got two gun, and lead to cardiac arrest My success got suckers salty blowin' like a cup of coffee Click POW, get these off me
I a lotta talkin', niggaz must be mad at Banks But there's one problem, niggaz ain't as bad as Banks Nigga yous front, you gon get down We fend to pump at cho spot now, G-Unit Nigga nuttin' change, you move I'll blow your brains
Yea, Banks, nigga, what's up, nigga? 50, nigga,you fuckin' wit him right? I know you fuckin' wit him 'cause I you fuckin' wit him That's my baby right there, that's my boy there, my young nigga
up nigga, what the fuck? I hear niggaz hollerin' that, keep it real and all nigga Nigga, if you talkin, all that gangsta Nigga, we get it poppin',
What's up, Anytime, nigga I don't give a if it's 4 in the afternoon, nigga Anywhere you see me, nigga, go