Lloyd Banks Album

…my enemies, they ain't gone, they remember me!
Power on the…, power on the…
Money brings flees they put, put pop queens on ease.
Genetics is like the genes on ….dirty,
It's seven thirty and I feel like ….early,
I tried betting on these….
Make the solo…
Life's…is been pushing me to the limit,
Of just getting by, there's no way to live it!
What are you taking me for?
Try to take…you're be laying on the floor.
Some of these comrades were grieving here before,
I'm losing, losing, every time I'm leave it on the door.
They don't respect war,
This is the reason not to fall,
Heaven's door got to be better than ….have been seen before,

Chorus:
Enough talking, let's take it to war!
….stay laying on the floor,
What are you taking me for?
I'll fall…
I'd rather be not here and hungry,
I'm sick when I'm not near my money,
They want me to lose but I'm gonna win,
I made it here before; I know I can make it again.

…
I retaliate straight,
For me to end that's miracle, …
Something chemical…
I show shadow, I'm all…
The….for twenty four hours,
You're cowards, ...on my super powers,
Super dollars, …
…
You've been drowning, I found…
She and John are in front of the new battalion,
…
I don't cuddle,…
No need for…
…Jealousy and crime telling,
Keep the neighborhood on edge,
Ain't nobody smiling for.

Chorus:
Enough talking, let's take it to war!
….stay laying on the floor,
What are you taking me for?
I'll fall…
I'd rather be not here and hungry,
I'm sick when I'm not near my money,
They want me to lose but I'm gonna win,
I made it here before; I know I can make it again.

…
Good, good and spell on my lungs,
Pick up on a …form, I'm done.
…
Being broke at thirty give you chills,
…
Make the girls talk…
Disrespect the hatred and learn to live some,
Being this between me and you, …
And I'm a pill, my thoughts are…
…driven of the old school.
So don't merge in my lane,
Tell… what a game,
I built a…

Chorus:
Enough talking, let's take it to war!
….stay laying on the floor,
What are you taking me for?
I'll fall…
I'd rather be not here and hungry,
I'm sick when I'm not near my money,
They want me to lose but I'm gonna win,
I made it here before; I know I can make it again.

[Lloyd Banks]
Ugh, here's where I go in
back on the dough route
more money to spend, watch how I show out
Lamborghini doors out, that'd bring the hoes out
dollar signs brung in, thats what I know bout

here's where I go in
back on the dough route
more money to spend, watch how I show out
Lamborghini doors out, that'd bring the hoes out
dollar signs brung in, thats what I know bout

my hunger is unexplainable
Cool people, Kenevil in my alter-ego
zero tolerance, we strapped wherever we go
wife, repo, 'bout a mill and a half keyhole
bite marks from you slugs on tracks and kilo's
three-notes got my p's q's in my jeans
g-g-gee-whizz, my rides like superhero
four five ceelo, look how good I reload
right back at you, abide by the g-code
click clack deep hole, the industry deboed
we built this (?) ground up
why would they figure we fold
figure fours on the competition
(?)
my flows like the levee's open
foreign trips, fortified zips, heavy smoking
problem tips, 45 clips, chevy smoking
(?) got into this, I bet he make it
aint gotta give me sh-t I'mma take it

here's where I go in
back on the dough route
more money to spend, watch how I show out
Lamborghini doors out, that'd bring the hoes out
dollar signs brung in, thats what I know bout

Neck, wrist froze out, top fiver no doubt
talkin, what she got now
old money don't count, back where she kick out
quit running

[Styles P]
Here's how I show out
even though I'm rap
I'm with the (?) that move blow out
leather pull the door out
you can make it rain, but I'd rather make it snow out
run up on your crib with the big four four out
Here's how I show out
watch when I show up getting chips off the strip with the piff and the blowups
I'mma kill the block and than leave with the slow up
get your mind popped off before the sign that you throw up
I just want to lamp and feed the weed plants grow up
get that money....
(Lyrics to be continued)

[Lloyd Banks - Verse 1]
Uh, I meet my (?) at the corner store
(?) rapping out here, i just want it more
turn the music down, you can hear my stomach roar
bagged a hundred (?) last year, just bagged a hundred more
they hatin' but everything that goes, comes back sticky green fun pack
jewellery make me hump back
back packers want that and they aint bout the diamonds (?)
he gon commercial, who you think they rhyming with
I got the drama kid and my Obama whip
running up on my stage, Lil mama sh-t
ugh, lil mama thick
and my time is slim
come bout thirty minutes after I put the condom in

[50 Cent - Chorus]
Gettin' to the dough
Louie on my foot
put the metal to the floor, is all a n-gga know

Payback don't come around disrespecting
we dont take that
I'm on my leathers every second

and my hearts so cold I dont trust a soul
it's funny how the bullsh-t goes you never know

Payback don't come around disrespecting
we dont take that
I'm on my leathers every second

[Lloyd Banks - Verse 2]
They crown me with the punch hat, who better?
I hit red skins, smoke green and spit blue pepper
Benz blue leather, Jet cool weather
cool meaning hot
so i don't need the top
camn down, breath and stop
start and I'mma skip your pulse
Mister my life's the sh-t
Calamari shrimp and boats
C-notes, 5 ferrari, different coast
I'ma suits em up probably aint gotta lift my toes
I shut my dogs on 'em like Jehova witness
I done made it to the top like I said
I told you b-tches
they don't really want me they just want my riches
so muthaf-ck the law, firends, cousins and sisters

[Chorus]

[Lloyd Banks - Verse 3]
I turn the club to TV, come dancing with the stars
than I'm in ya ear, in her ear, amping a menage
n-gga make the money, but never knew how it felt
in a hundred pair pants, thats a hundred different belts
dress kills, chronic helps
p-ssy just for the moment
ballin' like a Hornet
see I get it, I want it
everybody knows, heat hurts you got to show me first
magician, but I can turn them to a Holy Ghost
you can bring two, three, four of them, the wars won
tick tock boom, make 'em all run, come on son
big talks just talk, I let my money bark
put my Ferrari in park, give them a running start
go, cause I don't feel a single drop of pressure
no, (?)strap foreign guap collector
he better stop all the hate, he know my ends straight
I clap your girl make the bed break, leak the sex tape

[Chorus]

[Lloyd Banks]
Yeah, 20 miles an hour in my long Bentely
shame on you hater, this what the Lord sent me
lately I've been practicing my gas face
cause that's what I'ma give em when they land in last place
hand right by the...they aint too many seeing us
so they wanna take my gifts
but I wrap em with the (?)
my regular (?)
currency and cashmere
you drove (?) your way, I told her she can crash here
yeah I'm counting paper like the cashier
living like I'm limited, grieving like its my last year
my boy in and out the box, super stupid soldier
told me if he could do it again he'd do it over
Poverty's king cobra, squeeze ya life out
cause its the fatalities and casualtes I should wirte 'bout
these rappers aint iced out, they just fooling
running round town fakers, zirconian cubic

[Chorus]
Only money matters in the game, f-ck the fame
I gotta eat dollar signs, feed my hunger pain
music like me, dont worry, leave you numb the same
play me like I'm something sweet
be apart of summer slayin'
most hate it most doubt it
thats what they shout it
I'm on top now, there's nothing they can do about it
they better have ya out
cause where I'm from, there aint no way around it
home sweet home

[Pusha T]
I'ma f-cking rap til you blue in the face
you'll probably turn into smurfs with the time that you waste
throughout histroy they throwing shots at the greats
but I shoot back, the Lord aint designed me for hate
I've never understood Martin Luther with the speech
with the whole World watching me, turn the other cheek?
never, so there's one left to die in the streets
cause his long arms happens to connect with his reach
try to kill you then, them near misses was God's kisses
true Hollywood story, ghetto tie bridges
different strokes that n-ggas broke the (?) reach
you only read about the cars that I paddle shift
you only dream about the (?) that I dabble with
balcony views, postcard, imagine this
white stones, black steel cold chrome
this city's my doormat, them home sweet home

[Chorus]

[Lloyd Banks]
See me where you see me
always seen
off the Queens magazines, pissy hallway scenes
paying crowds, hunger screams, pressure crumbles teams
f-ck being humble in the jungle where they fumble dreams
drugs for the living, Henny (?) for the body

pitbull, I bit my way out the cage, whats happening
competition got me on the Rampage, Jackson
part of my reaction to they corny ass raps
keep flirting with death and get your horny ass clapped
back for more me, rat tat, kiss the ring, beat respect out them
bloody heads, turn timbalands to red bottoms
50 bottles just a start now thats how they do it
carbon fibre through the Spyder playin' rider music
aint no question of my resume, I gotta prove it
life's a b-tcha nd I get (?)

[Chorus]

Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, Beamer, Benz, or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, my jeans are never empty, bitch
Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, Beamer, Benz, or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, your scheming don't affect me

I'm fresh, I'm fly, I'm so damn high
More than 500 horses when I roll by
I'm calm, I'm cool, everything brand new
I don't hand cuff, you can get the whole damn crew

Get in my Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, Beamer, Benz, or Bentley
Beat it, I bet she let me, she been fiending since she met me
I'm the coolest shit, especially when I throw on all my Gretzky
Got my S-S-Smith and Wessie to protect me so respect me

This is heavy, new Bentley, color vanilla and cherry
Andretti on Pirelli, make a movie out the ghetty
Wear my ring and my confetti, I'm Kobe Bryant ready
Pink Rosé and chronic smelly while stumblin' out the telly

I'm so fly, I'm so ferry and the way I flow is very
Ginsu and machete, when my pencil move is deadly
Platinum band, platinum bezzie, make a straight girl out of lezzie
Magazine, Mac, Dessi keep my windows like the Prezzie

Press a button than I'm stuntin my roof look like it's duckin
Meter go two-hundred something and my trunk do wonders bumpin
I am not the one for chumpin', I will ratchet out and slump 'em, dump 'em
Nigga, you better off dead, ya money red

I'm fresh, I'm fly, I'm always high
Got your bitch waving at me when I roll by
I'm calm, I'm cool, everything brand new
I don't hand cuff, you can get the whole damn crew, get in my

Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, Beamer, Benz, or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, my jeans are never empty, bitch
Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, Beamer, Benz, or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, your scheming don't affect me

Whether Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, I be movin', I be movin'
Making movies Tom Cruise-in', if its action than I'm shootin'
Pockets fat, necks stuntin', boy, my nick name should be Ruben
My Columbian connect told me the Mexicans have moved in

And he know just how I get it so we 'bout to introduce him
Got a girl named Cigar called her that because she Cuban
Got a black chick that be boosting, got a white girl that be boothin'
Gotta watch her 'cause she use it but she fuck me like she stupid

And she always ready to give me that becky
Last time it was so good I almost crashed my Bentley
Hit the club, order bottles, see them sparks in the sky
We'll have this whole bitch lookin' like the 4th of July

But if you pussies get to frontin' and the pushing lead to shovin'
We just bustin' and we leaving like it's nothin'
If it ain't the Gucci or the Louis then it's Polo or it's Rugby
And this bitch I brought with me she be baggin' bitches for me, in my

Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, Beamer, Benz, or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, my jeans are never empty, bitch
Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, Beamer, Benz, or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, your scheming don't affect me

I'm fresh, I'm fly, I'm always high
Got your bitch waving at me when I roll by
I'm calm, I'm cool, everything brand new
I don't hand cuff, you can get the whole damn crew

I got a girl named Kima and Kima like Christina
Baby, three don't make a crowd it make a sex scene meaner
I just wanna get between her, turn it over, scream her
Then it's one, two, I'm through, see ya, I scoop her in my

Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, Beamer, Benz, or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, my jeans are never empty, bitch
Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, Beamer, Benz, or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, or Bentley, your scheming don't affect me

[Lloyd Banks]
Boy wonder, one summer, I was stunting
winter falls when I cake more
Bag models and crush 'em
I aint never been a cuffa,
my lifestyle is custom
chromy Cartier Carrot glare keep me hustlin,

Lamborghini sunk in
dimes humpin in tight bikinis when I'm out doin somethin,
I know it's something for me to notice you,
Problem is I'm thinking her too,
And ya crew, a girl smooth,
Got a body like a spur do, and I wanna cruise,
Hit gears to make this whole move,
I'm so cool, ice grills for my cold jewels,
Make my own rules, baby I'ma finna rap in old school
She asked why should she, you think you special?
Hell fucking yeah, now come here, let me bless you,
Hit yea no air hit you in the pretzel,
and I don't remember how I met you, so forgetful.

[Ryan Leslie - Chorus]
I deal with a lot of pretty girls
So forgive me if I don't remember you!
So forgive me girl I'm so forgetful
There's too many New York City girls
So forgive me if I don't remember you!
If I don't remember you!

[Lloyd Banks]
Wet spots on the mattress
champagne splashes, diamond glasses,
A couple backstage passes, and they find
yeah, how we gettin home, 'cause the keys are gone
get dressed quick bitch grab my phone,
Walkin out alone, smellin like chronic bag cologne,
Drivin home still drunk hope they don't pull me,
Cause I'm driving with the pully and its loaded fully, feel me?
Game tight girl I'm ain't a rookie, hear me?
I love chips treat em like my family,
And we got a thing for the light, ball out, fall out,
Do the same thing tonight, flash backs, ass claps,
It's goin' down as long as she black jack,
I'm fucked up it, lets hope I can snap back,
The last text I got says I missed you,
I must of missed something...so forgetful

[Ryan Leslie - Chorus]
I deal with a lot of pretty girls
So forgive me if I don't remember you!
So forgive me girl I'm so forgetful
There's too many New York City girls
So forgive me if I don't remember you!
If I don't remember you!

{Intro}

Yeah!...
I hear you...
And Ima make you shut the f*** up!

{Chorus}

Yeah they see me movin
They gon need to stop drop
Off the face of earth but Ima make it pop hot
These niggas are not not
Watch me take my spot got
Money got power and respect baby
I just hope times on my side
I've been tryin all my life
Every block someones dyin
Always high heres our life
Come inside

[Verse 1]
Energies my ammunition
Like AK shells
So think about that when you plan on dissin
Go straight to hell
Bred to be ballin since a baby kickin
I had the smell *sniffs*
Brand new money ladies sniffin
They take a L
I take a s*** on rappers horse worth
Can't die must conquer the world first
Like a monster to media
On my beautiful girls search
High and low I am no thing u tamper wit
Made the plan you should cancel it
Make examples I trample s***
Drop you here I am cancerous
Answer this, who can handle this?
Scandalous
I dismantles these ants and p*** on a trucer
You think I seen the future
How I wam crip recruper
Fire hand
Wam became a brand new man
Big producer ugh
Gift from heaven
Livin legend and I come from queens
Robbin leggin 3-5-7 in my f***** jeans
Sufferin and f***** up schemes
Twin Bentleys
Matchin beamers on a couple beams
Try my sentenc-in

{Chorus}

[Verse 2]
Murdered half of yall on my mixtapes
Come rap up in my wrath
Now I'm laughin look at ya rib cage
Ya ass been in a slump
Come blastin I lend ya b**** face
Success is wut they want
Tongue lashin'll get ya s*** sprayed
Have it how you want
Blood bath
I'm as sharp as switchblade
You'll be smilin for life
Love flashin I got the s*** made
Forget where I'm at now I passed em around the 6th grade
Passion for my profession outlast anyone you could name
Hood fame got me ridin in wood grain
Look lame Stanten, Harlem to Brooklyn
They know I'm cooked Cain
Took aim rappin would bang
I could change
But this sport aint a good game
I'm strappin sir
Back seat in the passenger
Semi-auto massacre
Shoppin while I laugh at ya
Rappers feed my appetite
Metaphors will tackle ya
These niggas aint half as nice
Playboy in my afterlife
Real n**** wit cash and ice
Drop the bread pass the dice
Hope I crack twice

[Kanye West]
What you gon do?
It's GOOD Music and G-Unit
Ugh
Banks
Loso

[Swizz Beatz]
Ladies and Gentleman
you know they mad cause cause cause I'm hood rich
you never ever ever seen a n*gga good trick
You want a problem,
start it up (vroom vroom)
start it up (vroom vroom)
start it up (vroom vroom)
wait a minute

[Lloyd Banks]
big blue, cotton city shoe
cotton candy coupe
hard knock off an Annie loop
off the scoop
play with me, see what the screamy do
my canary shoe,
high beams pointed right at you, peek-a-boo
Benji paper meet me, here the proof
all your family do's
'nage a trois, purple haze and goose, got me loose
kick my way in and now I got the juice, Gucci bubble boots
thousand kicks couple hundred boots gettin f*ckin' loot
my top down, I'm flashing on em
I'm passing all them, pullover and hit the hazards on em
the rachet's on em pay ma dues, now it's back to ballin
the raps a boring dead man, I did the casket for em
I'm back performing, I bag em
break their back, don't call em
look down on em like Dikembe, Patrick Morning
cash is pourin'
stunt stormin, got these b*tches sunk.
camera phones capture everything that pictures dont.

[Swizz Beatz]
you know they mad cause cause cause I'm hood rich
you aint never ever ever seen a n*gga good trick
You want a problem,
start it up (vroom vroom)
start it up (vroom vroom)
start it up (vroom vroom)
wait a minute
(repeated)

[Kanye West]
We keep these G's in an alloy safe
and stash the weed in an altoids case
they say good things come to those who wait
so Imma be at least about an hour late
I'm so fresh I should be arrested
new Tody Chester with my nuts on your chest b-tch
she said "hey 'Ye"
I said "Yes B-tch"
damn I'm only asking you a question
I met this milf at the allstar getting action
a cougar with more rings than Phil Jackson
told her beauty is why God invented eyeballs
and her booty is why God invented my balls
I'm a rockstar, huh, start it up
start it up, huh, start it up
so popular you should get a shot of us
don't take shots at us that is only obvious
the first album I vomited, the second I colonic'd it
aint nobody f-cking with me, I plutonic'd it
bet I got some slippers on, bet go honour it
these aint even real clothes homie I'm pyjama rich
Banks told me homie go switch the style up
these b-tches on me homie only to arouse us
told her I aint paying tonite I'm only browsing
she pulled her blouse up, said "it's free", I said WOWZER!

[Chorus]

[Swizz beatz]
Ninja, Kawasaki, Ducati, my old Harley
rock the party
move ya body
wassup, wassup
everybody
start it up (vroom, vroom)
start it up (vroom, vroom)
start it up (vroom, vroom)
start it up (vroom, vroom)
start it up (vroom, vroom)
wait a minute

[Ryan Leslie]
Lets get it started, get it started, get it started yeah yeh

Ladies and gentleman

[Fabolous]
Plenty hate, they be taking shots, never penetrate
money generated, if we aint in the house, renovate!
tryna eat, we aint finna wait
where's da dinner plates?
BMW, ten to 8, interstate 95, passenger
baddest b-tch in the states, half Spanish half trinidad
complexion Henny state
y'all aint got your business straight, track star, finna skate
time is money and I can't afford to be a minute late
it's time to make a movie let the haters watch
diamonds spinning round the bezel thats tornado watch
my independent chick, I like my ladies Koch
she got an appetite for dick, I guess I place my crotch
that soft as tater tot, lil' n*ggaz try me not
under the wing, fried rice at the chinese spot
I hear 'em talking but they aint really living it
Opinions are like assholes so who gives a sh-t

[Chorus]

[Lloyd Banks]
I just touched down, Ferrari to concrete
I ain't even home and they're talking about me
f-ck out my ear if you talking 'bout freedom n-gger
Free don't pay the bills Im ballin' all out, b!
You rappers don't know me
Nah I ain't your homie
If your name aint Em, Ferrari or Tony
I like my wheel chromey
My Bentley my Rolly
My Magnum my forty
South Jamaica shawty
these losses I took in the gut yo
the work's still here, I'm just cooking it up slow
Clear my mind, you whippin' the truck load
my Pop dead, but he live through his son though
if rap aint work, I'll be pimpin' on some hoe
Still eating lobster and shrimp in the Bungalow
I'm back like crack over the drumroll
You know, wherever I go the gun go

[Akon - Chorus]
We on the grind (hey) all the time (hey)
ain't bout to let a n-gga come and snatch mine
I keep a nine, you see the shine
I might just let your ass slide this time
While I get this paper, paper
While I get this paper, paper
Cause I'm a celebrity
(I don't need none of y'all)
Ghetto celebrity
(Keep your punk-ass awards)
I'm a celebrity
(Take your fake smile off)
Ghetto celebrity
aint nothing changed n-gger

[Lloyd Banks - Verse 2]
The media will test ya, popularity is pressure
Porche Panamera
platinum hammer through the metal
wreck the booth up, I'm too tough
that inner city grammer
step your jewels up, they bruised up
I'll sparkle for the camera
harsh reality's what (?) holding them back from opening
verbal attack all over these n-ggas, push the herd to the back
I'm the kind that they pray on, spending half of their day on
lay on, n-ggas for days, just shots spray on
my sound system knock and in pound Tupac
6-4 jumping like the ground too hot
they spot me, they chase a n-gga down two blocks
two shots in the air for n-ggas that aint here
two tone, two door, grey top, roof floor
green guap galore, in and out of new hall
that bright light you saw, was a paparazzi flash
I'm tryna snap a picture through your Maserati glass

[Chorus]

[Eminem]
...there are enough insults in my head
to fill up a swear jar
and have it overflowing so dont get me going, don't dare start
you'll never see me again, Amelia Earhart
I'm poppin' a wheelie off to a really unfair start
I'm past grinding for me, guess I just be grounded up
like ground round or a pound of chuck
tightly wound as f-ck
till the fire marshalls come shut
Fire marshall ground 'em up
I guess you should just shut the f-ck up
and stop f-cking around and duck
I aint playing this time, I told you I'm not down for blunts
to say I keep it 100 would probably sound redundant
like calling a bitch a hoe, or asking a gal to suck
and blowing your d-ck cock
is she up to scew and down to f-ck
it's a man's World and I'm trapped in a land of smut
with a thousand sluts wrapped with muzzles
running through a house of muts
otherwords I'm shutting up everyone one of you bitches mouth's up
and I'm watching my language if I tell you to kiss my f-cking butt
and aint sh-t changed, my sh-t still dont stink player
my farts may have become staler ever since I became a trailer park celebrity
maybe my complexion became a little paler
poster job for white trash, I'm a garbage pale kid sailor
yeah, see me up all in your b-tch means I'ma rape her,
all I got for these hoes is d-ck duck tape and a stapler so b-tch you better look for table scraps to scrape her
I don't subscribe to the news or the free press but homie I get the paper!

[Intro]
I NEED MORE BOTTLES!!!

[Chorus]
I'm a need a double, bring it on a double (YEAH!)
A bottle each hand, I'm the fuckin man (YEAH!)
Cars, double, broads, double
And I don't have a girl, so I can't get in trouble
And I can do what I can do whatever I want
Drink 'til I'm drunk and smoke my blunt
My baby outside you should hear my trunk (UH HUH!)
They 'gon think about this stunt all month (YEAH!)

[Verse 1]
Don't nobody see y'all 'cause we are the best (UH!)
The mighty mighty Unit blue fitted blue vest
Watch me get 'em who's next? Who wanna be the one
I'm shinnin royal diamonds in the night club with my gun (YEAH!!!!)
Back to the money twenty four hours committed
And I'm strapped, like the mummy you a dummy you could get it
You ain't gettin nothin from me better get it how you live it (YEAH!!!!)
All my days are sunny, I stay wherever you visit
Rich nigga I ain't got to think all day
Cash made Rozay and my mink long hey
I own V.I.P. have a drink on me
Girl we run this city that's how shit 'gon be (HEY)

[Chorus]
I'm a need a double, bring it on a double (YEAH!)
A bottle each hand, I'm the fuckin man (YEAH!)
Cars, double, broads, double
And I don't have a girl, so I can't get in trouble
And I can do what I can do whatever I want
Drink 'til I'm drunk and smoke my blunt
My baby outside you should hear my trunk (UH HUH!)
They 'gon think about this stunt all month (YEAH!)

[Verse 2]
Yeah! Uh! Shorty say I talk alot of shit
I told her fuck talkin I can back it up quick (YEAH!)
She seen as I'm sittin this two hundred thousand whip
And I ain't never seen a vagina I couldn't hit
I, roll up like a Marley in my brand new Klum Kardi's
Lamborghini, Ferrari when I pull up at the party
She's usually snotty now she's showin off her body
Frontin and while she's walkin and claim that's she's ridin shotty
Moet, Henny, Bacardi have ya chasin everybody (YEAH!)
Outside Bentley hittin so four wheel at the cotty (YEAH!)
G's! Check! Bentley! Jet!
Sour on deck! Frizzy! Neck baby!!!

[Chorus]
I'm a need a double, bring it on a double (YEAH!)
A bottle each hand, I'm the fuckin man (YEAH!)
Cars, double, broads, double
And I don't have a girl, so I can't get in trouble
And I can do what I can do whatever I want
Drink 'til I'm drunk and smoke my blunt
My baby outside you should hear my trunk (UH HUH!)
They 'gon think about this stunt all month (YEAH!)

[Outro]
I can do what I can do whatever I want
I can do what I can do whatever I want
I'm a need a double, bring it on a double
I'm a need a double, bring it on a double
The cars, double, broads, double

Intro

Banks: Uh uh uh / turn me up
Lloyd: Wuddup Lloyd?
Banks: Ah ah ah?
Lloyd: Hahaha
Banks: Yeh! Yeh! Yeh!
Lloyd: Long time in the making huh???
Banks: I, I got em like! Like! Like!


1st Verse

Uh!
L - Banks baby balla' of the year
Got about nine, ten dimes, and all of 'em 'iz here
It don't matter, cuz before the night is done I disappear
Tell my new one I'm leavin outta' the side
Meet me there
Yeh
Weed and bottles everywhere
Metal fulla' hollows
I don't mind a petty stare
I don't need a favor
Baby, I'm a millionaire
Got a show hoppin outta' the leer in Tanzania
You ain't gettin' nuthin'
You ain't gettin'money
Money make a mack more
More Henney more honeys
Hunned' dolla' billz, fifty dolla' billz, keep the 20's
Dummy, I'ma' go-getta', bitter, old ni$$a, spitter
Gold-digger, couldn't dig ya'self a chip
Dig ya'self a hole, told 'em I was cold from the rip
Zero zero man, need more of those in my shi!
Hoes in my whip, Mo'(et) till I'm sick
I'm rich!


1st Chorus

Ladies, they love me
They' eyes are on my money
They pay me and I stunt
And I can have any girl I want

I got 'em like!

Go shawty go shawty go
Go shawty go shawty go

I, I got 'em like!

Go shawty go shawty go
Go, go, go, go!


2nd Verse

Uh
Black Bimmer, blue Benz, red Bentley
Audemar sporter, ya'll
All a' ya'll petty
Heavy metal hangin'
Chain danglin' on me while I'm boppin'
I can, see the whole crowd watchin' while we rockin'
Coppin', bottle-poppin'
Pop a cork like a sport
Hit a hater in the nose when I open my rose
"LV"s and "G"'s all over my clothes
Bank rolls everywhere Banks goes
She ain't yours
As far as flows, mine's like an automatic
Mack 11 or dumb dumb'll quiet all the static
I gotta' habit
I'm fuckin' like an addict
Area code scattered from the way I work magic
So tragic
Nigga run up on me wrong
Grown ass whippin bout 2:30 in the morn
Cases of white brown and bottles of the Don
The chron chron and girls on my arm
It's on!


2nd Chorus

Ladies, they love me
They' eyes are on my money
They pay me and I stunt
And I can have any girl I want

I got 'em like!

Go shawty go shawty go
Go shawty go shawty go

I, I got 'em like!

Go shawty go shawty go
Go, go, go, go!


Bridge

Go shawty
Lemme' see you go shawty
Show me all the things you do wit' yo' body
Baby this is yo' party
Come and get this dough from me
Shawty!


3rd Chorus

Ladies, they love me
They' eyes are on my money
They pay me and I stunt
And I can have any girl I want

I got 'em like!

Go shawty go shawty go
Go shawty go shawty go

I, I got 'em like!

Go shawty go shawty go
Go, go, go, go!

Shawty got a thang for me
She wanna' put that thang on me
Show me what you got girl
Dough, I got a lot girl

Shawty won't you go?
Go oh ohhhh
Shawty goo ohh ohhh
Goo oohhh yeh yehhh

i think i love you
but don't let me get in the way (get in the way)
don't let me stop you girl
from doing your thing (doing ya thing)
cuz i don't deserve you
i don't wanna hurt you
played with your mind
have you running in circles
don't let me get in your way (get in your way)

believe in the ? i got your mind its usually a one way thing but baby girl got mine perfection is the formula with me and her combined like candy to the corn and yea your finger looking fine and in time im sure that i can please you squeeze (weekend leisure ?)need you like you need me and don't mislead you loves free, but treat it wrong and pay the price get down on one knee that bitch gon leave with half your life man believe me i aint gon feed you bad advice look its easy so don't forget to strap up tight ride I'd be selfish if i kept you so i love you enough to let you go cause on the other hand i couldn't take it if i put all i got in you and some one got you naked you work hard for money but its harder when you make it these chicks coming fast heres your heart before i break it.

i think i love you
don't let me get in the way (get in the way)
don't let me stop you girl
from doing your thing (doing your thing)
cuz i don't deserve you
i don't wanna hurt you
played with your mind
have you running in circles
don't let me get in your way

what type of nigga would i be to hold you up you need someone to hold you down and ? your life fucked up i gotta shake you out my system cuz with the fucking and kissing and all your emotions next to me puts me in a tough position baby what am i suppose to do i cant control my actions when im close to you we been away too long where overdue guess the cake aint enough you wanna eat it too, see me and you have a magnet in between that keeps pulling me closer im like an addict for your scream your fully loaded toasta automatic with the beam, the baddest in the coast i got to have you like the cream. the swag is one of those. i gotta sex drive that wont allow me to relax bring on the next five look how they grind on my lap. booty, breast, thighs keep your boy relaxed in the back and you deserve way more than that, ill just fall backk

i think i love you
don't let me get in the way (get in you way)
don't let me stop you girl
from doing your thing (doing your thing)
cuz i don't deserve you
i don't wanna hurt you
played with your mind
have you running in circles
don't let me get in your way (get in your way)

ninaa

[Intro:]
I know that sooner or later I'm going to meet my maker

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
I never thought in the beginning I would see us fall in the end
Pay a man to paint pictures on the wall of my friends
1990s sins it was all for the [?]
For the rims rims, for the Benz Benz, for the skins
'Fore you talk about money, make a mil first
You [?], either kill me or get killed worse
Your song's in need of a real verse
Son of the man, God feel me like he feel church
And right after speech time, the spark in the street crime
Niggas throwing anything at you except for peace signs
Live by the gun, die by the gun
'Til my time come, I'm a spend time with your son
I can just see them sad when they remind you of them
Them would've did the same thing, looking [?] to the slum
[?]

[Hook: Lloyd Banks]
Why run nigga?
It's gon' come nigga
But 'til the day it does
I'm a hold my shit down, take it in blood
Outsiders get no love

[Verse 2: Raekwon]
Fishing in the swamp, in the deserts lizards sweat
A half a billion fives, two macs, and a ride
They call them [?] co-signed by kings in a rich [?]
Made me 3 mil in a month, pockets [?]
Ferrari still by the project building
[?] I'll, they come out with Uzis and wheels
[?] beef and too much dough
The legion, [?]
Losing money fellas, we won't have that, better grab that
Or don't come back or get [?] at
Me and my vixens in the kitchen
One sucking dick, I paid her ass shots and sent her to [?]
Dons eating calamari, coke in the [?]
Never broke, [?], eat with the godly gods
[?] get with the mob
From [?] to Queens, we wow with the Beams

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]
Don't blame me, blame Southside
That's what made me mine
Crazy high, but I spot a traitor out my lazy eye
Ladies spy [?] want to have their baby by
Maybe I'm better off alone, keep me in my zone
Nights roam, white Patron, GT in my chrome
Alien phone home, E.T. in my throne
I achieve what they wanted, eats into they stomach
When your broke time's slow, but your weeks are numbered
And bad news keeps you weak and numb
Like when I lost my old man, dammit threw up the whole weekend son
I should have listened, friends turned foe, it's told so
The fo' fo' make a nigga run like Ochocinco
In my mink-o I'm a protege of pimping
Living for the slipping, [?]
Marijuana shipping, champagne, lobsters, stripping
Getting trained not to listen, maintain pop the clip in

[Hook]

Chorus

I'm gonna smoke all day
Fuck all night
I think I'm coming
This is the life
I'm counting money
Do what I like
Life is a gamble
Just shoot the dice
Glue money keeps …
Black girls popping
And purple weed burning
What I do with my time
No concern … cops big money earning

Everybody is .. I ain't got to walk
I got to ride
Hustle like my time is short
Surround my …
..common sense
Say you ain't playing
Know how hard I thought
Fuck these bitches
They'll be there
When I'll get back
Back to the lab
.. had to go back to the ….
.. carry on with my swag
.. is all over
Get better
.. these niggers have a death wish
And I can smell …

Chorus

South side is where I got my style
.. the future is fucked up
And crying ladies want their child back
Born in the combat
I get it spent more behind that
This … contagious avoid contact
I've been rhyme jack
Lift away until I lost my mind
.. catch money is my favorite …
I'm like …. With a bullet back
..there friends .. but they all wanna roll up
They don't wanna scrub
And I don't want no …
Baby .. until you catch me
Let me breathe until I catch that

Chorus

Yeah, New York city, it's me, LB
Who you came on…you shoot your first movie
I'm headed for the … and I got him showing …
The dopes from the … I count them in my Cruzie
…baseball,… threesome and … afternoon
I told her I was coming and she made it …
I put my shit back on and tell her I'll see you soon

Soon, shoppers harpoon, …
…barking at the moon
…Packing at the rhyme…
…money ain't nothing ..
…let her party with my cousin…
…rock em , grab them, … never know what happen

Shorty say she love me, she don't even know me
Baby … feed you … hommie
…Belony how foney ..
...
Big faces you know yeah, Patty … Kim, Courtney and …
… kids like soda
…wet pop… and I'm gonna loose you
… the whole South Jamaica on my shoulder
… cause I love her, everybody does it
...
Cut more money, yeah

girl you're something special
i just wan the chance to get to know you better
wine you and caress you
spoil and impress you
put you in my front seat
take you home and sex you

[Chorus]
I used to day dream about the green, now I got it
fast cars, credit card, Louie wallet
the girl I'm with now is hot but you hotter
one look at you and I almost 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 after hour girl, you gon need a minute

[Lloyd Banks - Verse 1]
I'm into steady stuntin in my Phantom ghost
Brand new Louie, brand new outfit
and my brand new toast
rep by the love get my cake and eat it
I want both
Im only here for the summer than I'm leaving out the coast
if we get close I'mma have to book another seat
baby something sweet
body you would love to keep
been f-cked to sleep
we can stay up, drink all this Rose up
smoke my weed and kick it
that sex gobbled a day up
for me this girls a lay up
she knows I don't need it
difference is I want someone I could see me with
could be our little secret
not cause I'm ashamed but for all the nosey hoes
infatuated with fame
p-ssy's my addiction, your's is like cocaine
girl let me light your life up
put you on the game
I have you riding Bentley, put you off the train
strike a pose, take aim not to put you out the frame

[Chorus]
I used to day dream about the green, now I got it
fast cars, credit card, Louie wallet
the girl I'm with now is hot but you hotter
one look at you and I almost 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 after hour girl, you gon need a minute

[Lloyd Banks - Verse 2]
Ugh, I had a shorty, but after f-cking you, it's over
I'm all wet, momma sitting on a super soaker
ruin the sofa, I bend her over, bruise her coacha
hell of a looker, somebody should give you a poster
shes my holster, careful how you fools approach her
see we're tight now and everyday we're moving closer
when I'm with you is when I'm calm, baby you the bomb
fat ass, fly sh-t on, Christian Louboutin
cruise along beaches, Canary Island features
Lambourghini, Porches, gorgeous chrome sneakers
the gossip won't reach us
we in another World, keep doing that, I won't think bout another girl
bad b-tches f-ck, come now is all I've done
1 million reasons why I aint belong with them
we live with no worries and spend money for fun
dodge, no flurries, lear jetting to the sun

[Chorus]
I used to day dream about the green, now I got it
fast cars, credit card, Louie wallet (my Louie wallet)
the girl I'm with now is hot but you hotter
one look at you and I almost 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 after hour girl, you gon need a minute

You got it baby
almost forget her....

[Eminem]
...the relationship, ships sink
you know it's love as soon as you fall in it
cause sh-t stinks
and it feels like every time I f-cking do I get jinxed
cupid must have put a curse on me
6 weeks went by and we only spoke twice
I'm sitting in your driveway calling you from the car
suffice I think its safe to say your not at home
I'm calling your cell phone, you answer
but I can tell though you're not alone
how was I to know, it should have been time to go a long time ago
I kept holding on
its comical when I think back now I couldn't get the hint
you feel the draft...