I hear a talkin', niggaz must be mad at Banks But there's only one problem, 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 nuttin' change, you move blow your brains
These niggaz don't really war They just walk around frontin' 'cause I walk around Why you the long pump is in the trunk for? If you really want somethin' we can up at your front door
I know my history, my family tree don't said Fuck positive 'cause negativity spreads faster A celebrity has ta, his car 'Cause big hits come flyin' through ya door like
I'm out the jar, scopin' out the bar Distracted, see breast 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 tough 'til you get cuffed and start damn Everyday I got a new bitch and when I'm wit her It'll look she dived head first in the pool wit it
You only gon wind up dead to prove shit I put chalk around ya like a pool stick I gotta have bucks on the I'm hungry like a South African fly stuck to his face
Catch Banks in a truck of bass Remember I'm a bachelor, the 4 or 5 ducks space You could either get bucked or get ya ass The trigger you can touch is on a gas pump
I got my own slave, she really got a curfew Cook and clean for the kid like in color purple I know you wanna pop me but if I hit you The exit gon be the size of a hockey puck
Fuck, I hold the rubber I send sparks at you and I don't mean Emilio or I'm for a video cover, huge tall bustas A and a philly hold the smuggler
G-Units, what's up now? The Gucci cloth is on a Newport sign down You gotta come a harder, nigga You wear jerseys mine a throwback and yours is a Starter
You gotta 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 a thing about hair stylin' but I can make a finger weave
Short stay, her butt in the telly Lace up the beef and broccolis, peanut and jelly I'm about to get this deal shorty why she foamin' out the grill like a Alka-Seltzer pill
I ain't loud a snitch I crowd around a bitch The jumpsuit match wit the kicks I sick since niggaz was on Harlod Miner dick
I could call up a chick and put a around her lips Niggaz can't stand the that I'm real I the queen from the castle and put her back on the pill Gimme Barbie at her best, Bacardi at the
I'm to the young Marcus Darvy at the desk have ta push up, now I hardly got to press Got two gun, and both lead to arrest My success got suckers blowin' steam like a cup of coffee Click POW, get fuckas 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 crack at cho spot now, G-Unit ain't nuttin' change, you move I'll blow your brains
Yea, Lloyd Banks, nigga, what's up, It's 50, nigga,you fuckin' wit him I know you fuckin' wit him 'cause I you fuckin' wit him my baby right there, that's my boy right there, my young nigga
What's up nigga, what the I hear hollerin' that, keep it real 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 if it's 4 in the afternoon, nigga Anywhere you see me, nigga, go