[LLoyd Banks:] YEA Once again it's The PLK all day I'm back First things first ain't nobody touching me swag Style or verse I chilled a little while
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
it got to get it And you can roll if you with it I got to get it got to get it The world and what's in it And you can get it you can get it In a New
energy who needs it every rumour you hear you go believe it point out the times you've seen it you stabbed me should linked it revenge is mine, i need it
, sipping Armaretta Man, you crazy if you think I'ma let up I told you I'm a drama setter, I'll be the first to set it homie You can bet it just don't
on my name, cause I don't going back and forth your boss and your captain's soft [Chorus] [Eminem] We gonna bring it to anybody who want it you want it? you gonna get it
punk ass stunt ya done Homie its Game time (The Game) ready? Here I come Call Lloyd Banks and get this motherfucker crunk It took two, months But Fifty got it
jukes hit with the biscuit for that 9 piece Already marketing plan it never my minds sleeps Lime green headphones, Jimmy I need some Slime Beats [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks
I am gonna move back the covers Then I am gonna move back the sheets Then I am gonna lick it Then I am gonna kiss it Then I am gonna let you back it up
Banks' back at it again) I don't like you, you don't like me Its not likely that we'll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, Tony's back at it again) [Tony
rich you never ever seen 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
put a hit on me, I'll put a hit on you A eye for an eye nigga Survive the shots or die nigga You can't roll wit me I'm LLoyd Banks the one and only
party) Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
heavy I don't know If I should stunt for these hos again, cause I did that already Now here we go [Lloyd Banks - Verse 2] (Lloyd Banks) I don't give
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
I'm done wit her It'll look like she dived head first in the pool wit it god damn You only gon wind up dead tryin' to prove shit I put chalk around
'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 don't like me It's not likely
