the strap when theres drama Buster you ain't heard? I been slicin motherfuckers since I lost my mama There ain't a cop that can stop me My posse is cocky and they don't
Lloyd Banks & Young Buck) [Lloyd Banks] Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. [Lloyd Banks Chorus] You already know, my mind is on my dough A millionnaire, don
the time Stop makin' your records, i ain't answerin' shit Why don't you get off my dick... Bitch! [Chorus] I came in this world by myself So i don't
more than you in your own 'hood And it hurts 'cause you love 'em and they don't love you back 'cause they know you just rappin' and you don't bust YA
: We over here... with some fat chicks [50] Nah, I don't be fuckin wit them fat bitches That's Yayo [Chorus] Don't be stuck on the things they say
to paper I blow a soul outta aero I'ma break before I lay floor berry Besides, every rapper ain't a star, nigga plad ain't bulbary You can't tame Lloyd
through ya projects When the coke come back It's the China White And the d don't sweat us in a bag a rice Let's ride O T And burn the tape I got this
by the X... WE GON SELL TECS (Lloyd Banks) My advice for y'all niggaz is stop frontin 'Cause 50 say pop somethin', I'm gon pop somethin', what up? (50 Cent) Don't
around the toster, poppin off, I brouch you On that bullshit, I flip quick! - Let off of a full clip. It's the no one, when they saw 'em. [gunshot] - I don't
ain't even got to ask) Would you die for me? (nigga, they blast you, they blast me) Would you cry for me? (shit, when I die I don't cry for me, just
huh) I'ma break 'fore I lay on the floor buried besides, every rapper ain't a star, and every plaid ain't Burberry (uh huh) You can't tame Lloyd, I'm
don't stop, She will never be the same I'm a land her in her spot. [Chorus: Bobby V] We're gonna be hummin' It feels so good don't stop Girl we're gonna
Late Couldn't duck Thank the lord everyday, You must be heaven sent from above (Ohh Baby) And I don't know what to do, I can't stop loving you But it
you acting like you don't know We run it You know but you acting like you don't know Who run it? You know, you acting like you don't know We run it You
come on [50 Cent] [Chorus] I know you don't want it with me You know you don't want it with me You, talk an' you soon will see You don't wanna bump
x2] [Lloyd:] Somebody better call the cops Cause if that thing cock back, it's gon' pop Once me stop moving, it ain't gon' stop Whatever that girl wants
t Jerk jerk ya body, and work work 'em proudly, go and hurt somebody if I don't hit that If you don't see 'em wit me don't ask bout 50 Cuz if he was here
nuts'll go (hoe!) (hah!) I'm stubborn in the worst way, so I don't follow up if I don't get the pussy the first day (yeah) Hey, slow down boo, is that
