uh!) I'm a have it all, uh! - I'm a have it all, uh! (yeah!) I'm a have it, uh! - I'm a have it all! (uh!) (I gotta keep mind on!) Cool nigga, smooth
!) I'm a have it all, uh! - I'm a have it all, uh! (yeah!) I'm a have it, uh! - I'm a have it all! (uh!) (I gotta keep mind on!) Cool nigga, smooth
know what I know then you know I ain't playin (I'm loyal to the game) That could get in my way and I'll blow out your brain {Verse 3: Lloyd Banks} Yeah It
(feat. Lloyd Banks & Young Buck) [Lloyd Banks] Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. [Lloyd Banks Chorus] You already know, my mind is on my dough A millionnaire
Lemme get her, i have her burnin' Haze all week Givin' me wop to the music, mine plays on beat Yeah, i'm so street, i'm so cheap I'm so fly, but you already
my word on the stack of bibles I don't know who did it I don't know who responsible All I know who spittin all I know who givin Me all this cash, just
(feat. Lloyd Banks) [Chorus] I came in this world by myself (uh huh) So i don't need no friends (nope) I rather have it this way (yeah) It's ok, it's
(feat. Lloyd Banks) [Lloyd Banks] Man we gotta go get something to eat man I'm hungry as a motherfucker [50 Cent] Ay yo man, damn what's taking homie
] I need you to pray for me (and) I need you to care for me (and) I need you to want me to win I need to know where I'm heading, 'cause I know where I
faggot, if I want it I'm gon' have it Regardless if it's handed to me or I gotta grab it Don't make a ass outta yaself tryin to stop me I'm cocky, raps
it's a nasty world (you know it's a nasty world) I ain't fuckin wit you anyway cause I know your a nasty girl (know your a nasty girl) I ain't never gon
now tell me I'm the nicest Admit it nigga, I'm a mid-life crisis [Hook] (I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang (I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (I got
the window saying, "He robbed me" It's elementary [Lloyd Banks] 1,2,3,4 [50 Cent] Lloyd Banks' in the house [Lloyd Banks] Now get the fuck on the floor I
you wanna show out You say I'm wrong when I dog yo ass like I should now you reminisce about all the time I treated you good (chorus) (Lloyd Banks)
nuttin change You move I'll blow your brains Yea Lloyd Banks nigga Whats up nigga? It's 50 nigga You fuckin wit him right? I know you fuckin wit him cause I
Nelly, he made it look cool to wear bandaids I'm blowin on damn haze All of a sudden I'm gased, cause I'm on the radio and I can't wait If you aint up
the bricks And them outta town niggas, I'm chargin yall more I tapdance on the shit I aint servin it raw You sell smoke, look nigga I got what you need But it aint goin cheap I
cat, guaranteed my son'll be a spoiled brat Hot enough to boil crack M-5 all you black I'm the reason all you rap Admit it I'm Daddy Black Doin this since
