Lyrics:
It's elementary
[Lloyd Banks]
1,2,3,4
[50 Cent]
Lloyd Banks' in the house
[Lloyd Banks]
Now get the fuck on the floor
I slid through the front door
With
Red-bone (Girls)
Lamborghini (Toys)
Take it to the floor, Cause i know how to handle ya
I don't wanna be ya man i wanna be ya manager
[Chorus: Lloyd
fuck the police officer Rick the enemy!!!!!
[Chorus: 50 Cent (Lloyd Banks)]
I'll, I'll be the shooter, I'll, I'll be the shooter
I'll, I'll use
Gotta flow like game i'm so sorry
You ain't lloyd banks mixtape artist
Of the year man i'm so sorry
You ain't young buck you don't let
The gun buck son
shit
I don't know who I can blame shit
Misery loves company
Guess I'm the one it wanna hang with
I'm the one it wanna play with
Fuck around and go
I'ma stop at your house and blow the horn
If you come outside you know it's on
[Chorus]
[Lloyd Banks]
Bitches be frustrated with the baller
pimp mobile)
This for my niggas who don't give a fuck (look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggas with the bank roles (look at the grill
out who gave the west coast mouth to mouth
[Chorus - (50 Cent & Lloyd Banks)]
Hate it or love it the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine homie until
they tellin
Don't go tongue lashin with Lloyd
Niggas'll put stabs in your boy like Brad did in Troy
Be shakin like a cutty, with his last bit of boy
niggas how I move (Move Echo)
50 ain't gangsta
Lloyd Banks ain't gangsta
Yayo ain't gangsta
Young Buck, you know you ain't gangsta
Look at what you niggas
Screaming in the mall all in Arbor Place talm bout , come dick me down
We was high as fuck, geeked off the Zaza, we had to move around
Same hoe that told me
Bank
Big Bank
Big Bank
Big Bank On Bank
Big Bank
Big Bank
Big Bank
Big Bank On Bank
Said I'm da goat bitches
The youngest to come from Rags to Riches
So it’s Day 80,625 now around the year Qx.Q749
I’ve found ways to survive confined in these close quarters of mine
Combined with the efforts of time
Lloyd Banks)
I wake up to my medicine, head throbbin', heart full of rage (yeah)
Feelin' dirty from haze, as strong as thirty grenades
When it comes
smokin' speed
This only type of profit come from overseas
I'm tiptoe'n out the bank, hope you don't speak to me
I'm tiptoe'n out the bank, hope you
smokin' speed
This only type of profit come from overseas
I'm tiptoe'n out the bank, hope you don't speak to me
I'm tiptoe'n out the bank, hope you
Remix,
We gotta lotta money,
Come on we didn't have to hurt em' like
Dis 50, well anyway, g-unit!
I got money in the bank (yea)
Shawty what
the melon, then they tellin'
Don't go tongue lashin' with Lloyd
Niggas'll put stabs in your boy like Brad did in Troy
Be shakin' like a cutty, with his last
Woo (yeah)
Remix (ha ha)
Lloyd Banks (uh-huh)
Ha ha
It's like a throne that he don't even own
He won't sit down, give him a crown, he just
[Chorus]
[Lloyd Banks]
Still walk around wit' the hammer boss
Rope and a cross
Hard times'll make a lil' nigga hate Santa Claus
Your mountains is
These lil' niggas ain't making noise
Riding around in a tank
I hope he don't think that he Floyd
If it's bout' burgers then I get him broiled
Telling
DJ Whoo Kid. The Hood legend
Whoo!
Kid
Remix (Niggaz know)
Lloyd Banks! *echo*
[Eminem]
It's like a throne that he dont even own
He wont sit down,
(As fly) as the one with the dubs on a slant
(That ride) so pretty mama please don't let your
(Pass by) 'cause shawty you just don't know
(That I)
the club when I pop up
Cause everytime I'm around a nigga
Get chopped up C'MON!
My niggas look for nigga with
They wrist all rocked up
And they gon' come up
.jpg/186px-Lloyd_Banks_by_Mikey_Hennessy_(cropped).jpg "Lloyd Banks")
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