[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
it Like I was jus takin a breather I'm back blamming I'm Charles Bronson, Dirty Harry with the cannon You shootin back, but u ain't hittin Shit I'm still
for your head [Verse 3: Lloyd Banks] I'm comin out of South-side, you know I'm raw Big a** check, they show our score Put a dough out and roll out, the
don't know a thang You hit nigga you trippin, you think it's over you trippin Reload slap the clip in, back, back, strapped [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks]
Cent] I Said I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it Then she drop it low, to gets the doe I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it
' do it You put your back into it, the rest is all fluid Don't pull that thing out unless you gon' use it Ain't nobody bleedin, I guess it's all music
50 Cent] I don't wan' talk about it (50) Man I don't wanna talk about it (nah) Man I don't wan' talk about it (yeah) And I don't wanna talk about it (
big bread kid im on dat g5 50 f*** the jet blue s*** i get first class ass what you know about dis back shots in back of maybachs the seat back kid i
: Yea, 50cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo [Lloyd Banks:] This rap shit plays a major part in my life She looked for jack but realize that i got the ride
it she love it, she kiss it she suck it, she want me to want it, She want to climb up on it, smile (Ha, ha)?Lloyd Banks, 50 Cent [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks
kicked her ass we back friends like Puffy and Steve Stout Cut the grass around my clique so I could see these sneaks You see back in the hood it?s cuz
Know You, You Think You Know My Crew G Unit I'll Send A Nigga That You Thought You Knew To Come Through And Put A Hole In You G Unit Lloyd Banks, Haha
girlfriend keep showin' me that thong Before I head home Im'a stop at your house and blow the horn If you come outside you know it's on [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks
50 Cent.. Lloyd Banks.. Young Buck... G G G G G-Unit! Haha! [Young Buc] Vacate your home I come to brake your bones Americas nightmare we at it again
got, you got what I need Now shake that thang Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it up Girl shake that thang Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it up
will make a nigga change his heart I just play my part, and while you shootin up cars I'm smokin' niggas like a Cuban cigar Let's get it poppin' [Chorus] [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 [Lloyd Banks] You can't roll wit me i'm Lloyd Banks the
