know you gonna let me shine n get mine I know you gonna let me in wit this nine I know you gonna let me smoke on my weed I know you gonna let me drink
[Skip] Everytime I'm in the kitchen, you in the kitchen Let me finish this brick, 'fore you put that fish in Listen, I know we just came from fishin But
chamber I thrived off-a danger, jumpin' in all beef You keep talkin' shit, now the squad called me.. [Banks!] [ Verse 4 ] [ Lloyd banks ] Enough holdin' back the steam (uh), Em let
her from her clothes up and down ooOOOOh.... (Chorus: Lloyd Banks and 50 Cent) Whenever I'm not around, and you're feeling down, let the thought of me
am oh so loco Mama ain't raise no chump, I don't talk no pocco [Chorus - 50 Cent/Lloyd Banks] Sticks and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt me
You 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
you not Weed smokers love me like they love Buddha I'll send your kids through the shooter, Crip niggas love me like they love Hoova They tell me see
me or it R.I.P I'm stupid rich, got retarded money I'm special wit it, I got special bread It's easy now, please believe me now I dismiss a hoe, please leave me
at her to take off all her clothes Up and down [Chorus: Lloyd Banks + (50 Cent)] Whenever I'm not around, and you feelin down Let the thought of me
hate you that never saw you Come here let my touch on you I let you touch on me Put my tounge on you you put your tounge on me Let me ride on you and
even smoke this motherfucker (ah haha, haha) [Verse 1] I can't smoke weed, cause my PO make me piss in a cup Nigga go ahead, disrespect me, I'll fuck
or the Louie than its Polo or its Rugby and this bitch I brought with me she be baggin bitches for me [Hook] [Lloyd Banks] I got a girl named Kima and
scared of me They said the industry ain't pepared for me [Chrous x2] [Verse:] Listen, I was readin the daily news When they said they had flicks with Lloyd Banks
of hoes galore give my girl a Newport 'cause she's smoking yours I'm the authority of model seniority they call me Les but they all need more of me. [Lloyd Banks
Kids or girl you touch (say what?), in this world I clutch (c'mon) Two auto-matoes, used to call me fatso (used to call me fatso) Now you call me Castro
) wait a minute [x2] [Lloyd Banks] I'm who they be, Chronic by the P, living comfortably Come with me, round and some would see why they fuck with me
top down ridin' round this muthaf-cka You n-ggas aint sayin nothin' Know I got that muthaf-ckin tre pound, 6 shots muthaf-cka I let it rotate N-ggas see me, ask me where Lloyd Banks
