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I hear a lotta talkin', must be mad at Banks
But only one problem, niggaz ain't as bad as Banks
Nigga, yous front, you gon get down
We fend to crack at cho spot now, G-Unit
Nigga, ain't nuttin' change, you move I'll blow brains

These niggaz really want war
They just walk frontin' 'cause I walk around stuntin'
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 family tree don't said
Fuck livin' positive negativity spreads faster
A has ta, bulletproof his car
'Cause big hits come flyin' through ya door like

I'm smokin' out the jar, out the bar
Distracted, see shorty pokin' out the bra
Not the type to go spark in
Start thinkin' you gangsta you hit a park yellow van

Act hard but ya made a marshmallows, man
Talk tough you get cuffed and start tellin' damn
I got a new bitch and when I'm done wit her
It'll look like she dived head in the pool wit it

You only gon wind up dead tryin' to shit
I put around ya head like a pool stick
I gotta have on the waist
I'm hungry like a South with fly stuck to his face

Catch Banks in a full of bass
Remember I'm a bachelor, the 4 or 5 ducks space
You could either get bucked or get ya ass
The only trigger you can touch is on a gas

I got my own slave, she really got a curfew
Cook and clean for the kid like silly in color
I know you pop me but if I hit you first
The exit wound gon be the of a hockey puck

Fuck, I really hold the
I send at you and I don't mean Emilio or Bubba
I'm for a video cover, huge tall bustas
A pound and a philly hold the

G-Units, up right now?
The Gucci cloth is on a Newport upside down
You gotta a little harder, nigga
You wear while mine a throwback and yours is a Starter

You gotta beg a hoe
And you mad you blowin' on oregano
You niggaz'll never blow, anyone to step in my is brave
I don't know a thing hair stylin' but I can make a finger weave

Short stay, her butt in the telly
Lace up the beef and broccolis, butter and jelly
I'm about to get this shorty know
That's why she foamin' out the grill like a pill

I ain't loud a snitch
I crowd around a bitch
The jumpsuit match wit the kicks
I been since niggaz was on Harlod Miner dick

I could call up a chick and put a around her lips
can't stand the fact that I'm real
I kidnap the queen from the castle and put her back on the
Gimme Barbie at her best, at the chest

I'm to the young Marcus Darvy at the desk
Useta have ta push up, now I got to press
Got two gun, and both lead to arrest
My success got suckers salty blowin' steam like a cup of
Click POW, get these off me

I hear a talkin', niggaz must be mad at Banks
But there's only one problem, niggaz ain't as bad as
Nigga front, you gon get shot down
We fend to pump crack at cho spot now,
Nigga nuttin' change, you move I'll blow your brains

Yea, Lloyd Banks, nigga, what's up,
It's 50, nigga,you wit him right?
I you fuckin' wit him 'cause I said you fuckin' wit him
That's my baby right there, that's my boy right there, my nigga

What's up nigga, what the
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 don't give a fuck if 4 in the afternoon, nigga
Anywhere you see me, nigga, go