I hear a lotta talkin', niggaz be mad at Banks But there's one problem, niggaz ain't as bad as Banks Nigga, yous front, you gon get shot We fend to pump crack at cho spot now, Nigga, ain't nuttin' change, you move I'll blow your
These niggaz really want war They just walk around frontin' 'cause I walk around Why you the long pump is in the trunk for? If you want somethin' we can show up at your front door
I know my history, my tree don't said 'Master' Fuck livin' positive 'cause negativity spreads A has ta, bulletproof his car 'Cause big hits come 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 'cause you hit a park yellow van
Act but ya heart made a marshmallows, man Talk tough 'til you get cuffed and start tellin' Everyday I got a new bitch and I'm done wit her It'll look like she dived first in the pool wit it
You gon wind up dead tryin' to prove shit I put around ya head like a pool stick I gotta bucks on the waist I'm hungry like a South African with fly to his face
Catch Banks in a truck of bass Remember I'm a bachelor, the 4 or 5 ducks space You either get bucked or get ya ass jumped The trigger you can touch is on a gas pump
I got my own slave, she really got a curfew Cook and for the kid like silly in color purple I know you wanna pop me but if I hit you The exit wound gon be the size of a puck
Fuck, I really the rubber I sparks at you and I don't mean Emilio or Bubba I'm aimin' for a video cover, tall bustas A pound and a hold the smuggler
G-Units, what's up now? The Gucci cloth is on a Newport upside down You gotta a little harder, nigga You wear jerseys while mine a throwback and yours is a
You still beg a hoe And you mad 'cause you blowin' on You niggaz'll never blow, anyone to step in my ring is I don't know a thing about hair but I can make a finger weave
stay, leave her butt in the telly Lace up the beef and broccolis, peanut butter and I'm about to get this shorty know That's why she foamin' out the like a Alka-Seltzer pill
I loud around a snitch I don't crowd around a The jumpsuit match wit the kicks I been sick since was on Harlod Miner dick
I call up a chick and put a child around her lips Niggaz can't stand the fact that I'm I kidnap the queen from the castle and put her on the pill Gimme at her best, Bacardi at the chest
I'm similar to the young Darvy at the desk Useta have ta push up, now I got to press Got two gun, and both to cardiac arrest My success got suckers blowin' steam like a cup of coffee POW, get these fuckas off me
I hear a lotta talkin', must be mad at Banks But there's only one problem, niggaz as bad as Banks Nigga yous front, you gon get down We fend to pump at cho spot now, G-Unit Nigga ain't nuttin' change, you move I'll your brains
Yea, Lloyd Banks, nigga, what's up, 50, nigga,you fuckin' wit him right? I know you wit him 'cause I said you fuckin' wit him my baby right there, that's my boy right there, my young nigga
What's up nigga, the fuck? I hear niggaz hollerin' that, keep it real and all nigga Nigga, if you talkin, all gangsta shit Nigga, we get it poppin',
What's up, Anytime, nigga I give a fuck if it's 4 in the afternoon, nigga Anywhere you see me, nigga, go