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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, front, you gon get shot down
We fend to crack at cho spot now, G-Unit
Nigga, nuttin' change, you move I'll blow your brains

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

I know my history, my family tree said 'Master'
Fuck livin' positive 'cause spreads faster
A has ta, bulletproof his car
'Cause big hits come flyin' through ya door Casper

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

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

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

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

I got my own personal slave, she got a curfew
Cook and clean for the kid like silly in color
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 Emilio or Bubba
I'm aimin' for a video cover, huge bustas
A pound and a philly hold the

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

You still beg a hoe
And you mad you blowin' on oregano
You niggaz'll never blow, anyone to step in my ring is
I know a thing about hair stylin' but I can make a finger weave

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

I ain't loud a snitch
I don't around a bitch
The jumpsuit match wit the Carolina
I been sick since niggaz was on Harlod Miner

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

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

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

Yea, Lloyd Banks, nigga, what's up,
It's 50, nigga,you wit him right?
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 real and all that
Nigga, if you talkin, all that gangsta
Nigga, we get it poppin',

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