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[50
I alot of talkin niggas must be mad at Banks

ah you bitch ass niggas, yall love talkin
i just on my dude
[50
But theres only 1 problem, niggas aint as bad as
Banks]
Yea punchline kid is back, New York City stand the fuck up

[Lloyd
Go get ya camera man, a Lambo' fam
gun in the safe, the one from Rambo hand
i got ??, you know chedda
flyin my New York hoe in, her head is better
I said i'd never sweat her, well i guess i
she suck the ghost outta a and im petrified
you niggas but roaches, hit the pesticide
i spray lil you roll around in ya and die
im the nicest out, at the ring
you hear the and pout, every 16th i ice em out (bling!)
50 sold 11 mill, brought house
and to, cross dude and the knife come out
i cant to see you bricks on the sidestretch
bunch a holes in ya like the bricks in the
Kefflon whips grips for the nonsense
conscience, of the consequences,
and we can all night, somebody might come get em
tie his on too tight
you can book em short notice, ima out in the night
the car wont get me there, but the helicopter
i bring all the toys out let the clip go
the whip so new even the bird shit stick
i got a hell of a system sound travel 3
doors and all you can eat tops
runnin out to me, i only the funerals
i button all you niggas up Jay-Z
i smoke for when im out in DC
is in my ear, clearer than HD
i dont know why he walk around my logo he aint me
braggin bout the of dollars you aint see
gimme ammo in a jammy, my over a grammy
2 cribs, thats why i ship the lambo in
please, ain't tryin to be in a jam over the
they love em when i leave em for the very reason
one nigga started, a niggas followed
now they all cant eat the Next Top Model (top model)
New City boy but they love me in Chicago
a lil more in from here to Atlantic City
i flip flop around, 6 drop cruisin the town
6 shot the pound with hip hop screwin them now
nah i dont give a fuck Joe flow
might win another Vibe award if let me go
im like royalty a king
when i she move, like a puppet on a string
50 karats on the bracelet a couple on the
my treasure chest is a mess, a bucket full of
im the P cut boy i tuck em in the whole
you mutherfuckas is i dont wear gold teeth

[50
I hear alot of talkin these they mad at Banks
I bet they'll keep on talkin, after this shot be tellin the chicks
My niggas they get it poppin out when we at ya wake
you and you in your coffin damn you a big mistake

Its 50 nigga!, niggas know wassup
Lloyd Banks! The changin of the
I'll be nigga, I'll just fall back
feel what im sayin, its Banks turn nigga, now this
you hear that?, prrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, thats the money
boop boop boop, you hear that?, thats the truck backin up
its Banks nigga, you should already know
you gonna eat the Unit or you gonna eat a can of sardines haha