Bangers (feat. Lloyd Banks)

The Alchemist

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    [Intro: Lloyd Banks]
    Yeah! I'm here nigga, Banks!!! G-G-G-G-G-G Unit!!!

    [Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
    Now don't try to stand next to me (Right)
    Cause I'm the nigga they came here to see (Right)
    Ain't nothin round here for free (Right)
    And I'm here to let these motherfuckers know
    That I'll do anything for the dough (Right)
    A felony walkin out the front do' (Right)
    Ain't a motherfucker I gotta change fo' (Right)
    Therefore I'm a be this way until I go

    [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
    Yeah! Guess who walk around with diamond chains and
    rings on 'em
    A pair of throwback Jordan's, with the wings on 'em
    With all this talking I'm guessin they got them things
    on 'em
    Cause if not Milli's the Forty Cal's a ring on 'em
    I know your kind gettin by leave the city quick
    Niggaz bleed just like us I'm on that Biggie shit
    First of all I'm sup-posed to ball
    I'm sup-posed to have coast to, coast to calls
    And your niggaz on your cd's garbage
    Yeah they shootin but they missin, sprayin up the wall
    like graffiti artist
    Some niggaz by the bootleg but go and cop the real
    shit
    Cause the fans love us I'm nicer than grandmothers
    I wake up get dressed put on my tan butters
    It been this way since Puma's and Super Man cover's
    A ice pick could do your liver harm
    And have you screamin in the back of the club louder
    than Lil' Jon

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    [Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
    Now don't try to stand next to me (Right)
    Cause I'm the nigga they came here to see (Right)
    Ain't nothin round here for free (Right)
    And I'm here to let these motherfuckers know
    That I'll do anything for the dough (Right)
    A felony walkin out the front do' (Right)
    Ain't a motherfucker I gotta change fo' (Right)
    Therefore I'm a be this way until I go

    [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
    You now lookin at the hood meal ticket seven thou on
    my wrist
    It's kinda hard to keep the balance with this
    It keeps the challengers pissed
    I vacate to different islands and twist
    And back home where the violence exist, now silencers
    fixed
    You buy mileage as gifts as well as man's best friend
    And I don't own no rottweillers and pits
    It's getting extremely hard for the man to roam
    With little kids putting this picture on the camera
    phone
    Shit change now that the cameras on
    A bitch will jeopardize the marriage to fuck you when
    they man is gone
    These niggaz ramblin on about the paper that they
    getting stop it
    I got more money than you in my little pocket
    Yeah I'm stingy so it's stretch long
    With G-Unit sweats on thread needle to Teflon
    Des'Eagle and vest on, cause everybody ain't enthused
    That's your name's around about good news, FUCK
    YOU!!!

    [Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
    Now don't try to stand next to me (Right)
    Cause I'm the nigga they came here to see (Right)
    Ain't nothin round here for free (Right)
    And I'm here to let these motherfuckers know
    That I'll do anything for the dough (Right)
    A felony walkin out the front do' (Right)
    Ain't a motherfucker I gotta change fo' (Right)
    Therefore I'm a be this way until I go

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