comes a violent yea (chorus) Scared niggas dont come around its on when i see u i wouldn't wanna be you betta home get down blocks full of evil fuck around
approachin these cowards While we lay around dollars, they lay around flowers [Notorious B.I.G.] + (P. Diddy) In the Comission, you ask for permission to hit 'em He don't
out my ear if you talking 'bout freedom nigger 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
' on my second wind Rollin' luggage on the jet I ain't gotta check it in When I come through I'm comfortable 49's 45's a pump or two We don't permit
) If you felt the way I feel I bet you'd be in as good a mood as I am but you don't so you just feel like you [Lloyd banks] I've had it for the last
? You know, you actin' like you don't know We run it You know but you actin' like you don't know Who run it? You know, you actin' like you don't know
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks] Niggas Know what I'm about out here I don't toot my own horn cause I don't have to You can run your mouth I don't care but if you
blade [Chorus] I don't like you, you don't like me Its not likely that we'll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, Banks' back at it again) I don't like
pal, not your homie There ain't a government around that can control me, ohhh no I'm on that doggy style shit, man I don't love a hoe Apple wasn't around
will we fuck 'em up Dude you gonna get your ass banged fuckin' with that homie Lloyd Banks Wild gun style what the fuck y'all think.. [Lloyd Banks
spot now, G Unit Nigga ain't nuttin' change you move I'll blow your brains These niggaz don't really want war They just walk around frontin' 'Cause I walk around
blade I don't like you, you don't like me It's not likely that we'll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, Banks' back at it again) I don't like you, you
do I'll take your mind off whatever you going through Just sit back and relax to the sound of the sax, I'm hood But that don't mean I ride around
Everybody say Yeah, it's 50 Cent an' Lloyd Banks An' Young Buck an' Joe, G Unit Baby, I wanna rock 'n' roll, wit Joe to the come up An' still hit them
your house and blow the horn If you come outside you know it's on (holla at your boy) [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks] Bitches be frustrated with the baller Wonder why I don't
(Feat. Eminem, 50 Cent, Nate Dogg) [Intro - Eminem] [dj clue kid the hood legend] Remix [echoes] Lloyd Banks! [echoes] Uh huh [echoes] Ha ha! [echoes
don't want it with me You know you don't want it with me You, talk an' you soon gon' see You don't wanna bump heads with me I know you don't want
you don't and lets move on if I've shown that I've grown and get the bone keep lickin these nuts you industry mutts keep walkin around sniffin each
