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

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

I know my history, my family tree said 'Master'
Fuck livin' positive 'cause negativity faster
A has ta, bulletproof 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
thinkin' you gangsta 'cause you hit a park yellow van

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

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

Catch in a truck full of bass
Remember I'm a bachelor, the 4 or 5 ducks space
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 you wanna pop me but if I hit you first
The exit wound gon be the size of a puck

Fuck, I really the rubber
I sparks at you and I don't mean Emilio or Bubba
I'm aimin' for a video cover, huge tall
A pound and a philly the smuggler

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

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

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

I ain't loud around a
I don't crowd a bitch
The jumpsuit wit the Carolina kicks
I been sick 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 kidnap the queen from the 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
have ta push up, now I hardly got to press
Got two gun, and both lead to arrest
My success got salty blowin' steam like a cup of coffee
Click POW, get these off me

I a lotta talkin', niggaz must be mad at Banks
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 nuttin' change, you move I'll blow brains

Yea, Lloyd Banks, nigga, up, nigga?
It's 50, nigga,you fuckin' wit him
I you fuckin' wit him 'cause I said 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 niggaz hollerin' that, keep it and all that nigga
Nigga, if you talkin, all gangsta shit
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