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 shot We fend to crack at cho spot now, G-Unit Nigga, ain't change, you move I'll blow your brains
These don't really want war They just walk around frontin' I walk around stuntin' Why you think the long pump is in the trunk If you really want somethin' we can show up at front door
I know my history, my tree don't said 'Master' livin' positive 'cause negativity spreads faster A celebrity has ta, his car 'Cause big hits come flyin' through ya door Casper
I'm out the jar, scopin' out the bar Distracted, see shorty pokin' out the bra Not the type to go metal in Start thinkin' you gangsta 'cause you hit a yellow van
Act but ya heart made a marshmallows, man Talk 'til 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 tryin' to prove shit I put around ya head like a pool stick I gotta have bucks on the I'm hungry like a South with fly stuck to his face
Banks in a truck full of bass Remember I'm a bachelor, the 4 or 5 outta space You could get bucked or get ya ass jumped The trigger you can touch is on a gas pump
I got my own personal slave, she really got a Cook and clean for the kid silly 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 really the rubber I send sparks at you and I don't mean Emilio or I'm aimin' for a video cover, tall bustas A pound and a philly hold the
G-Units, up right now? The Gucci cloth is on a Newport upside down 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 step in my is brave I don't know a about hair stylin' but I can make a finger weave
stay, leave her butt in the telly Lace up the beef and broccolis, peanut and jelly I'm about to get this deal shorty That's why she foamin' out the like a Alka-Seltzer pill
I ain't around a snitch I don't around a bitch The jumpsuit match wit the kicks I been sick since niggaz was on Miner dick
I could call up a and put a child around her lips Niggaz stand the fact that I'm real I kidnap the from the castle and put her back on the pill Gimme Barbie at her best, Bacardi at the
I'm similar to the Marcus Darvy at the desk Useta have ta up, now I hardly got to press Got two gun, and both lead to arrest My success got suckers salty blowin' steam a cup of coffee POW, get these fuckas off me
I hear a lotta talkin', niggaz must be mad at But only one problem, niggaz ain't as bad as Banks Nigga front, you gon get shot down We fend to pump crack at cho now, G-Unit Nigga ain't change, you move I'll 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 said you wit him That's my baby there, that's my boy right there, my young nigga
What's up nigga, what the I hear niggaz hollerin' that, keep it and all that 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 Anywhere you see me, nigga, go