her she gon wanna kill me, cause I wanna kill it shawty let me get it, I'ma spend a weekend in it get one impression, swear I gotta kill it hour after
gon wanna kill me cause I wanna kill it Shawty let me get it, I'm a spend a weekend in it Get one impression, swear I gotta kill it Hour after hour girl
wanna kill me cause I wanna kill it Shawty let me get it, I'm a spend a weekend in it Get one impression, swear I gotta kill it Hour after hour girl,
forgot her She gon wanna kill me, cause I wanna kill it Shawty let me get it, I'ma spend a weekend in it Get one impression, swear I gotta kill it Hour
taste diamonds in my mouth Fuck a nigga named Lloyd Banks, it's going down in the South [Hook:] Pistol packers and jackers, and bad ass bitches on the track Everybody you come across, trying to stack stacks It
with a nine in the ox You seen the ice, you know it's top notch And when it comes to dice, I'm seeing' shorty to the shot box Banks stop, guns pop through
G-UNIT! I started my own gang (I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (full of controversy until I retire my jersey) [Lloyd Banks] It's like niggas rate the respect of who gat bigger Banks
clothes Coke Life did you put it all in your nose Coke Life every body can't be on top Coke Life call me when it's time to cop [Lloyd Banks:] As the
in ya mouth, Jack! {50 Cent! } [50 Cent:] I said I'm 'bout it, 'bout it! - I'm 'bout it, 'bout it! I push the coupey you see in books a crowd around it
(feat. Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo & Young Buck) [50 Cent:] Yea... I like da thank everybody, Da haterz, ma fans... (wow), It's been five years man, 3 albums
(feat. Tony Yayo & Lloyd Banks) [Hook: 50 Cent] South....Siiiiiiiiiiiiide South...Siiiiiiiiiiide South... Siiiiiiiiide [50 Cent Talkin Over Hook:] Yea
move around with them pounds and berretas (uh) Yeah 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
months, I'm having an E party for easter please come Sweet done (50 Cent) We gonna bring it to anybody who want it you want it? you gonna get it your name on it
it like home It's the reason niggaz saying my name like Mike Jones And I'm far from Houston but you can chop it and screw it Do whatever to it, but it
glock nine, my fo five My shotgun, I'll kill you nigga All I need in this world is my bitch, my bitch My glock nine, my fo five My shotgun, I'll kill
his plan Same shit same snitch You know how it goes I smell a rat even if you take off my nose And i bet every quarter in your piggy bank Lloyd told
