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I a lotta talkin' niggaz must be mad at banks
But there only one problem niggaz as bad as banks
Nigga front you gon get shot down

We to pump crack at cho spot now, G Unit
Nigga ain't nuttin' change you I'll blow your brains

These niggaz don't want war
They just walk frontin'
'Cause I walk around
Why you think the long is in the trunk for

If you really want somethin' we can show up at front door
I know my history, my family tree done said
Fuck livin' positive, 'cause negativity spreads
A celebrity has ta, his car

'Cause big hits come flyin' through ya door like
I'm out the jar jar scopin' out the bar
see shorty breast pokin' out the bra
Not the type to go metal in

Start thinkin' you 'cause you hit a park yellow van
Act hard but ya heart made a man
Talk tough, you get cuffed and start tellin' damn
Everyday I got a new and when I'm done wit her

It'll look like she dived head first in the wit it god damn
You only gon wind up dead tryin' to shit
I put chalk ya head like a pool stick
I have bucks on the waist

I'm hungry like a south african fly stuck to his face
Catch in a truck full of bass
Remember I'm a batchelor, the 4 or 5 outta space
You could get bucked or get ya ass jumped

The only tigger you is on a gas pump
I got my own personal slave she got a curfew
Cook and clean for the kid like in color purple
I you wanna pop me but but

If I hit you first, the exit wound gon be the size of a hockey
Fuck, I hold the rubber
I send at you and I don't mean Emilio or Bubba
I'm aimin' for a video cover, huge tall

A pound and a philly hold the
G Unit's what's up now
The Gucci cloth is on a newport upsidedown
You gotta a little harder, nigga

You wear jerseys mine a throwback and yours is a starter
You still beg a hoe, hoe
And you mad 'cause you on oregano
You niggaz'll never

Anyone to step in my ring is
I don't know a thing about hair but I can make a finger weave
Short stay leave her in the telly
Lace up the beef and brocclis peanut butter and

I'm to get this deal shorty know
Thats why she foamin out the grill like a Seltzer pill
I ain't around a snitch
I don't crowd a btich

The match wit the Carolina kicks
I been sick since niggaz was on Harlod dick
I could call up a chick and put a child her lips
Niggaz can't the fact that I'm real

I kidnap the Queen from the castle and put her on the pill
Gimme Barbie at her
Bacardi at the
I'm similar to the Marcus Darvy at the desk

Useta ta push up, now I hardly got ta press
Got two guns, and both lead to cardiac
My got suckers salty, salty

Blowin' steam a cup of coffee
POW get these fuckas off me

I hear a lotta niggaz must be mad at banks
But there only one problem ain't as bad as banks
Nigga yous you gon get shot down

We fend to crack at cho spot now, G Unit
ain't nuttin change
You move blow your brains

Yea Lloyd Banks nigga up nigga?
It's 50 you fuckin' wit him right?
I know you wit him 'cause I said you fuckin' wit him
my baby right there thats my boy right there my young nigga

What's up nigga? the fuck
I hear niggaz hollerin' that keep it real and all that
Nigga if you talkin' all that shit
Nigga we get it poppin'

Whats up nigga? Anytime
I give a fuck if it's 4 in the afternoon
Nigga any where you see me lets go