Yea, I like the way feel makes me wanna just (G G G G G G-Unit) Bucks up! haha (Female "G-Unit") Yea. Nigga you shit on me, I'll on you You put a hit on me, put a hit on you A eye for an eye Survive the or die nigga You can't wit me I'm LLoyd Banks the one and only Not buddy, not your pal, not your homie There ain't a around that can control me, ohhh no I'm on that style shit, man I don't love a hoe Apple wasn't so I had to let my brother know Never stay in center, play the back and let your money Most them niggas wouldn't be around if you was yo South Jamaica nigga yeah thats where I come from If you see a nigga with me theres more than one gun Five soldier ain't that tired of being the dumb one Or even satisfied being another niggas We all know friendships turn sour when you it Some niggas me in the hood but I don't owe them niggas shit Smellin' all up in my face I don't know them niggas sick But I can care less, I'm on the and I'm gettin' rich Nigga you shit on me, shit on you You put a hit on me, put a hit on you A eye for an eye the shots or die nigga (Die nigga) Walkin' and talkin' it how I live it nigga Came from the country, dirty south get it tryin to question me, they run up in my hotel They said there wasn't shootin', but they found no New York City, Hell they throwin' niggas jails I got love for them and I ain't from there Now a shot for them boys on the block I can feel your pain nigga, I'm still in the nigga There bout the sound of a Trey-Pound That make me up, hop out and make a nigga lay down See time we round' ya hear some shots go off And niggas get there chains snatched when try and show off outs in broad day we do it the mob way And to find out these niggas is softer than Shawty I'mma keep livin' my life with a in my palm And a wrist of ice You can me the Don motherfucker We want the eye 'n' son one wrong move and your dyin' Ain't no time for coppin' nigga ya cryin' 'Cause my niggas ain't goin'stop ridin', so you Nigga you shit on me, I'll on you You put a hit on me, put a hit on you A eye for an eye Survive the shots or die I got a hand gun habit, nigga I'll let ya have it the shots go off cops sayin 50 back at it I'm alergic to the feathers on these bird ass Front and I'll put ya brains on that curbed nigga I ain't a marksman my spark and I'll spray Enough rounds for the H K I play bitch Move like I'm militant back on that gorilla Moody, disrespectful, I'm ruley but niggas can't me I squeeze till I run ammo, if it's a problem it's handled I'll have your people pourin' out liquor and lightin' You fuck around I'll blow your brains on my New Times Run home turn to the sports section and your mind It's crystal clear you should feel that gat bust it's crime scene tape then you end up in that Black Hurst We go to funerals but we'll go to your wake fam View your body all banged up, you a mistake man you shit on me, I'll shit on you You put a hit on me, put a hit on you A eye for an eye the shots or die nigga (Die nigga) Nigga you shit on me, I'll on you You put a hit on me, put a hit on you A eye for an eye Survive the shots or die (Die nigga)