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[50
I hear a lotta niggaz must be mad at BANKS
But there one problem niggaz ain't as bad as BANKS
Nigga yous front you gon get down
We fend to pump crack at cho now, G-Unit
ain't nuttin change
You move I'll your brains

[Lloyd Banks] + (50 IN CAPS)
niggaz don't really want war (nah)
They just walk frontin
Cause I walk stuntin
Why you the long pump is in the trunk for (yea)
If you really want we can show up at your front door
I know my history, my tree done said "master" (uh-huh)
Fuck livin positive, negativity spreads faster
A has ta, bulletproof his car
big hits come flyin through ya door like Casper (WOO)
I'm smokin out the jar (jar) out the bar
Distracted see breast pokin out the bra (uh-huh)
Not the to go spark metal in
Start thinkin you gangsta you hit a park yellow van (yea)
Act hard but ya heart made a man
Talk tough, til you get and start tellin damn
I got a new bitch and when I'm done wit her
It'll look like she dived first in the pool wit it (GOD DAMN)
You only gon wind up dead tryin to prove
I put chalk around ya head like a pool (yea)
I have bucks on the waist
I'm hungry like a african with fly stuck to his face( WAA)
Catch Banks in a truck full of (uh-huh)
Remember I'm a batchelor, the 4 or 5 ducks outta
You could either get bucked or get ya ass
The trigger you touch is on a gas pump
I got my own personal slave she got a curfew
Cook and clean for the kid silly in color purple (UH-HUH UH-HUH)
I you wanna pop me but (but)
If I hit you first, the exit wound gon be the size of a hockey (AHH)
Fuck, I hold the rubber
I send +Sparks+ at you and I don't mean or Bubba
I'm for a video cover, huge tall bustas
A pound and a philly hold the
G=Unit's whats up now
The Gucci is on a newport sign upsidedown
You gotta come a little harder,
You wear jerseys while mine a throwback and is a Starter(HA HA HA)
You gotta beg a hoe (hoe)
And you mad cause you on oregano
You niggaz'll blow
Anyone to step in my ring is
I don't know a about hair stylin but I can make a finger weave (ERR)
Short leave her butt in the telly
Lace up the and brocclis peanut butter and jelly
I'm about to get this (uh-huh) shorty know
Thats why she foamin out the grill like a Alka-Seltzer
I ain't loud a snitch (nah)
I don't crowd around a (nah)
The match wit the Carolina kicks
I been sick since niggaz was on Harlod Miner
I could up a chick and put a child around her lips (WOO)
niggaz can't the fact that I'm real
I kidnap the Queen from the castle and put her back on the
Barbie at her best (UH-HUH)
at the chest(UH-HUH)
I'm to the young Marcus Darvy at the desk
have ta push up, now I hardly got ta press
Got two guns, and lead to cardiac arrest
My success got salty (salty)
Blowin steam like a cup of
Click POW get these off me

[50
I hear a lotta talkin niggaz be mad at BANKS
But there only one problem niggaz ain't as bad as
Nigga front you gon get shot down
We fend to pump crack at cho now, G-Unit
Nigga ain't nuttin
You I'll blow your brains

Yea
Banks nigga
Whats up
It's 50
You fuckin wit him
I know you fuckin wit him cause I said you wit him
Thats my baby right there thats my boy right there my nigga
Whats up
What the
I hear hollerin that "keep it real" and all that nigga
Nigga if you talkin all that shit
Nigga we get it nigga
Whats up
Anytime nigga I don't a fuck if it's 4 in the afternoon nigga
Any where you see me
go