Kwelib - Lloyd Banks

DAMN!

They still with us!

Call me!

Oh!

Oh!

How you gonna do this?

Bring it down!

Look!

I need no introduction everybody.

(EVERYBODY!)

Heard of 50Cent, (YEAH!)

And heard of G-Unit, (YEAH!)

I’m not high-tech and I’m not — Kwadi!

You see me in the club, (Buck: Cluuuuuuub!)

You better tell the bouncers to treat me special, I’m somebody.

(SOMEBODY!)

Cause I get on that Jet, (JET! JET!)

In 5 minutes flat (FLAT! FLAT!)

Niggas’ll come back, shoot up your party.

(PARTYYYY!)

If I don’t have fun, <FUN!>

Nobody havin' none <NONE!>

I’m tryin' to holla at ya, come here — SHOORTY!

Shout out to my nigga

Buck!

My niggas from New Orleans, wodie.

<WODIE>

If we on the same stage, <YEAH!>

When you see me on page <YEAH!>

You gonna throw your hands up, and you gonna applaud me.

<<NONE STOP!>>

You know how I get,

I’m still on that bullshit.

Bitch shoot-out!

<<COME ON!>>

You ain’t got to like me, (WHAT?) that’s cool!

(I DON’T GIVE A FUCK!) Clowny time ain’t gonna (PUT ME IN A BIGGER TRUCK!)

Fuck kids!

It <FUCK!>ain’t my turn to be stressed

A bitch worse nightmare’s a paternity test.

<<Whooooooooooooooooo

Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!>>

I’m too young to be faithful <YEAH!>

If money, means love, I hate you!

I only trick on the first of

Holla at me, if you thugged out shorty ready to fight you

Dice, roll a blunt, and pull the Snub out for me.

And if your not don’t even (Call meeee).

Yeah!

Aight y’all!