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G'z Up

Lloyd Banks

Motion Picture Sh*t: G Unit Radio, Vol. 6

The Uz'll have ya shakin in the club like the bruck up, What's Up
With these wannabe Lloyd Banks's, toy gangstas
We need to do a remix 'cause there's some

Drama Setter

Eminem

Thoughts of a Predicate Felon

2005

don't get in the way of my cheddar (come on)
Man, 'cause I'm a drama setter
I don't go looking for no trouble 
But somehow the trouble always finds me

I want 100% not 50/50
I get money but my name ain't 50
Went to the Lloyd bank, took out a Young Buck
Brown purple pinky

Then I put pink stones in

the Raiders
A drunk who'd fuck cheerleaders and
Wind up in the papers
It's easy to get the pussy
Just don't fall in love
Next thing you know I'm hugged up
With

come around
I just can't relate to the fake anyways
Laugh at ya face while I pull out some guap
Big bank take lil bank
And I just hit the spot had a play

Oh, Oh, Oh gGGG G-Unit
Yeah it's 50 Cent
And Lloyd Banks and Tony Yayo
Nigga (ha, ha) you got to love it
New York City

I've been doing my own thing

homeys, took his Glock
You gonna be my Tenderonies?

[Lloyd Banks:]
Metal exchanges, the hoods a gun range
Everybody's a target, depending on how you aim

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got

I guess by now

I'm running
That shit
Taking money around for
That shit
Homie break your neck with
That shit
I can't go i'm wait for

With my G Unit come Yayo
Leva

They acting like we acting out
Fuckers is actors
All we want is peace brand new money
OH LLOYD
How we supposed to come together settle differences

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

around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you were snitches so
Don't come around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you talkin lick
Don't talk

only time I'm safe is on the stage, on the stage yeah
Damn why everything around me pain?
I got friends who wanna kill me for my bank, yeah my bank now

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Maximum Rap 12": The Original Maxi Single Collection

1997

on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got

I guess by now

you hit a high note like Lloyd
Goin round for round babe
On you
I need little shorty with the brown skin
I need me a girl to move around with
She love

ya done
Homie it's Game time
You ready? Here I come
Call Lloyd Banks and get this motherfucker crunk
It took two months
But Fifty got it done
Signed

Billy the Mountain

Frank Zappa

The Supplement Tape

1990

("Toto... ! Toto... !"), blowing these terrible germs in his direction ("Come here, Toto... !"), and all of this caused ("Toto... !") by a huge mountain

going off
There's nothing left for discussing
Keep the champagne and the flowers by the dozen
You're so used to having your way
Now I just wanna run

We Will All Go Together When We Go

Tom Lehrer

An Evening Wasted with Tom Lehrer

1959

his boy-hood ambition by becoming coroner.
moderate laughter
The rest of you can look it up when you get home. in addition to writing he indulged in

The most electrifying every time I come around
Throw my jacket on the ground
Elbow drop then strut around, REMIX!

Remix
From the bottom to the top, PUSH

a little buzz (Yeah)
Lloyd Banks said it’s important to switch it up (Facts)
'Cause some peeps around me are too blind to see the vision (Uh)
It can feel

with Lloyd Banks havin sex with a hairy dude
In the hood they say (?) is a scary dude
He from Marcy but he don't even come through
I heard Kalise head

I pop a rubberband
I got a big bank roll in the other hand
I make 'em understand and then come again
Cause around here i'm the motherfuckin' man

What

to drive-by's they be callin
And you ain't know while you be kickin' that old shit
(Talk to me) we makin' hits
Platinum and gold shit (we don't stop)
I stay