Intro - Lloyd Banks

New York City!

You are now rocking with the best

Lloyd Banks!

G Unit!

Chorus — 50 Cent (Lloyd Banks)

We on fire — up in here

It’s burning hot, we on fire

She’ll take it off, if it get too hot

Up in this spot, we on fire

Tear the roof off this motherfucker

Light the roof on fire (Uh! Nigga what you say?!)

We get loose in this motherfucker

Light the roof on fire fire fire

Naw I aint putting nothing out, I smoke when I wanna

26 inch chrome spokes on the Hummer

This heat gon last for the whole summer

Running your bitch faster then the Road Runner

Rocks on my wrist, rose gold under

Glocks on my hip, those throw thunder

I’m riding Dalvins by the pier

But when you stop, the only thing still spinning is your ear

Yeah, I’m riding with that all black snub

Raiders cap back, all black gloves

A ladies man, but the boy smack thugs

These record sales equal more back rubs

Not to mention the boy pack clubs

His impacts about as raw as crack w