Lyrics:
Yeah, it's 50
Look, you need me man
You need me
I mean, you hate me
But you need me
'Cause I got the best product man
I mean look, it's pure,
Intro: Lloyd Banks]
Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!
You already know, my mind is on my dough
A millionaire that won't spend a dollar on a ho
I'm still in
Yeah! 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck
G G G G G-Unit! Haha!
Vacate your home I come to brake your bones
Americas nightmare we at it again
(Lloyd Banks)
By the way, man, it still feels like I've been dreamin'
Forty cal under my pillow, condom full of my semen
The physical presence
or something, stop bitch you know you frontin' always wants a different nigga you some kind of hoe or something
[50 Cent]
Yeah Banks, I know the bitch man, I
understand, I-I mean, we-we're a company you understand
A-a-a record company, that wants to show love to every nigga that cant get love
That cant receive
[Lloyd]
I've been all around the world before, but I know your the one for me
Just stay good you'll see
I don't want to have to run these streets no more
gotta make a plate
I’m eating
In order to lead you gotta make a way
I’m leading
In order to speak you gotta state ya name
Lj
You wanna leave I need ya
sweet like ninety-nine bananas
That's why I got ninety-nine niggas wit ninety-nine hammers
They all want a nigga to stop
Cause I rap slick enough
Y'all niggas spend too much
Time watchin' flicks
Who you wanna be? Tony Montana n shit?
Well you can start
Right before his ass get hit
But when I
50 Cent Lloyd Banks!
Nobody get hurt if nobody don't move
Just give it up smooth (G-UNIT')
Motherfucker you move I'll flash my tool
And blast my
must don't like men (like men)
I say what I want coz I can
If I didn't id be a liar
Mommy I'm on fire
Come ride with a rider
The crowd say you
you want, you want X, you want dro
Shit you got beef, I got a tec and a fo'
You feelin' hot and moist, I even get you a ho
If you don't got no whip, I
I want a big black whip like I'm Batman
I want a bed made of racks
Where the stacks at
I want a Beemer, want a Benz like I'm Lloyd Banks
I wanna
Fresno
The youngest one was twenty-four
Dad had brought him into our house
But they didn't want him anymore
He helped us work the family business
Building
niggaz not like me, they too soft (yeah)
Get shot down, I get up, shakin' shit off
You know white collar crooks, do jokes on lap tops (uh huh)
Real niggaz
find
a way to make it simple, come over to you.
(Chorus)-Lloyd
All he do is make you cry,
baby all i want to do is love you one night want you
come
Fresno
The youngest one was twenty-four
Dad had brought him into our house
But they didn’t want him anymore
He helped us work the family business
Building
to avoid disaster
There's nothin' you can do that's gonna block my punch
I'ma finish this fight by lunch
(With our main man Lloyd)
That's me. The city
[Lloyd Banks]
Is shorty ain't feeling me shorty must like girls
Cause I'm only eating your whirl
Bitch I can make you famous you don't know what your
"Oh, I have here a record by Michael Blessing."
Thank you very much..thank you very much Lloyd. Lloyd and Clyde.
Let's go, huh?
Glad to be here,
know they can't handle torch better
You better play wright like Andrew Lloyd Webber
Never change when I'm back at the source
Niggas change in the back
I bet to you it may feel like I'm in a rush
Give it to you how you want it until you've had enough
Bottles of champagne, I'll have us all in this
[Lloyd]
STOP, baby bring that thang back
You know where my heart at
Shorty show ya boy some love
Cause I'm about to lose it
With the way you move it
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