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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