5 And Better

Lloyd Banks

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    [Starts off with the beat of Hell Rell's: "Get Ready".]

    [Intro:]
    "5 AND BETTER"! [kids ovation]

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    [Intro: {DJ Whoo Kid}]
    I don't know what the fuck's going on...
    Yeeeeaaah! [echoes] [shot] {"PLK"! }
    Uh, uh!
    It's the "PLK" nigga!
    Remember me?
    Niggas is cut niggas... {CAN'T FORGET... }
    This is all of a sudden niggas got enemies! {JESSIE! }
    U-hahh! {"HUNGER FOR MORE"}
    'Eah!
    Check me!

    [Verse:]
    I keep something bad I'm supposed ta
    Hopping out with loafers on your chicks 44'' inch hips - hold a toaster for him! (ugh!)
    My G-ways got a chocha warming
    You spend your days on a sofa - I'm car jet boating on him. (errrrr!)
    I roll pleanty deep (deep!)
    You get drunk let the Henny speak - I get jumped I let the Semi leak! (waoh!) [gunshot] {DAMN}
    Yup, I am very cheap (uh!) but I stay fly every week (uh-huh!)
    Get high every day, marijuana heavy weight.
    Nigga I stunt! Sniiiiiiiiifff, Phooooooooo! [police sirens]
    I ain't no bit{ch}, I took a hit of the blunt! (hahh!) [police sirens]
    You know the - bigger the inside the bigger the trunk [police sirens]
    The bigger than problem and bigger the pump. - Get slumped, you chump! [gunshot] {DAMN! }
    We don't mix! - You'll shrink to a soldier. (ugh!)
    Like oil and vinegar! - Or Batman and Joker!
    My .9 will poke ya - poke ya head out ya pops
    I pop in and out the bank - my bread out the box. (uh!) {Whooooooo! }
    I show up late - 80-thousand dollar watch
    You a hater join the club shit can line around the block.
    I need houses by the dock and a Bentley that flip flop {SHADYVILLE! }
    You knew I was a rapper when you met me. - Bitch stop!
    I'll expose you! - Blow everything up! - Tick-tock
    Do you niggas like G-money did to Chris Rock. (uh!) [screm]
    I show up in the Martin make your bitch lip drop
    Light the whole fucking park up outta my zip lock.
    When I zip off - young fly thing tuggin' my zippa (yeah!)
    The stars come out the night but I'm the big dippa.
    100 bill tippa! (yeah!) - Real nigga a steal grippa! (ugh!)
    He'll lift her... (yeah!) - I'll lift your spirit out your body. (whoo!)
    I'll be prob'ly shotty - every color cardi
    Mazaradi all do Cardi, Boo Garde you step lobby, (ooooooooaaaaaaooooohhhhhh!)
    You snotty El Touro Garde with the punch,
    Let them fly; hear the crunch! - Bring 'em all out they be my lunch! (yeah-he!)
    I buy thousand dollar shoes wear them once,
    I FRONTS! - I came a long way from sharing blunts,
    I'm smart! - But that don't mean to look at me for the answers. (uh-uh!)
    If he can't wipe his own ass leave him in pampers. (haaahhhh!)
    These niggas ain't good rappers, they're good dancers! (yeeah-eeeeh!)
    And shoulda known you can't learn on campus. (NAH!)
    Answers for bulletholes chances for strip poles (ugh!)
    Chicks keep their lips closed (ugh!) on anywhere the dick goes. (YEAH!)
    I'm a walking compliment; you don't get those
    All my niggas schitzo, so tuck it if your shit froze!
    Now watch how I switch flows (watch!)
    I bag your girly make her tip toe all in and out the whip low for dick bro. (whooo!)
    I ain't cuffing a chick though! - I'm here and there, air in square
    Millionaire up in the lair - money to the ceiling. (yeah-eh!)
    Yea-eah! - Until the day I return
    I'm leavin' you with "Anotha 50" - enemies burn! [gunshot]

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