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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 crack at cho now, G-Unit
Nigga, ain't change, you move I'll blow your brains

These niggaz don't want war
They walk around frontin' 'cause I walk around stuntin'
Why you think the long pump is in the for?
If you really want we can show up at your front door

I know my history, my family tree don't 'Master'
Fuck livin' positive 'cause negativity spreads
A celebrity has ta, his car
'Cause big hits come through ya door like Casper

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

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

You only gon wind up dead tryin' to prove
I put chalk around ya like a pool stick
I gotta have bucks on the
I'm like a South African with fly stuck to his face

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

I got my own personal slave, she 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 of a hockey puck

Fuck, I hold the rubber
I send sparks at you and I don't mean Emilio or
I'm aimin' for a video cover, huge bustas
A pound and a hold the smuggler

G-Units, what's up now?
The Gucci cloth is on a Newport sign upside
You come a little harder, nigga
You wear while mine a throwback and yours is a Starter

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

stay, leave her butt in the telly
Lace up the beef and broccolis, butter and jelly
I'm about to get this deal shorty
why she foamin' out the grill like a Alka-Seltzer pill

I loud around a snitch
I don't crowd a bitch
The jumpsuit wit the Carolina kicks
I been sick since niggaz was on Miner dick

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

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

I hear a 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 fend to pump crack at cho spot now,
Nigga ain't nuttin' change, you move blow your brains

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

What's up nigga, the fuck?
I hear niggaz hollerin' that, keep it real and all nigga
Nigga, if you talkin, all that shit
Nigga, we get it poppin',

What's up, nigga? Anytime,
I don't give a fuck if 4 in the afternoon, nigga
you see me, nigga, let's go