Tony Yayo is Blues Clues And Lloyd Banks is Dora the Explorer They're my friends Psyche I went down one of them Bodaga shits right there in Harlem Got me a bootleg Lloyd Banks
Yayo is Blues Clues And Lloyd Banks is Dora the Explorer They're my friends Psyche I went down one of them Bodaga shits right there in Harlem Got me a bootleg Lloyd Banks
come out... and kill 'em! Hear the breakdown, Time to separate the men from the boys, Take it straight to the bank, call it Christopher Lloyd, Call it momma's
me I'll put a hole in yo ass, you'll see That it ain't cool to fuck wit me [Lloyd Banks] I know a lot of niggas want Banks gone My kind of beef will
thang Pop at you bang bang, blow out ya brains man [Bridge: 50 Cent] This is Benzes, BM's and Bentley's, back to back, when we come through Palmer's, Rangers, Denali's
G-UNIT! (full of controversy until I retire my jersey) [Lloyd Banks] It's like niggas rate the respect of who gat bigger Banks been blowin' on purple stuff before that fat nigga Henny's
or the train And I may be on a plane By the end of the night But it's aight Tho, I might throw I'm rich off a Mic Hoe My stamina's low X-Rated
Verse [Eminem] Shady aftermath, Whoo kid, let?s go 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5 4, 3, 2, 1 Intro [Lloyd Banks] Return of the PLK brought me the feedback And Halloween
[Lloyd Banks] This when my pedal drops, everything stops pretty glittering watch you hear me doing my thing pops uh, hate my value like a 100 mil keep
thirty thirties and K's and them treys hold me down like that du-rag that's on your waves America welcome to the land where they kill America welcome
(featuring 50 Cent, Daz Dillinger, Lloyd Banks, Snoop Dogg & Supafly) [Supafly] Doggy struck a match and the match went out G-Unit, is in the motherfuckin
tooth it's fucka bitch, there's more fish in the aquarium I rarely hear no, like when niggas ask you to marry them there's no lights in the place you
Betha's now preachin the Psalms (I see you Mase) And I can see B.I. rockin the Sean John (let's go Big) Yeah right, this is what "Life's After's" like
on my waist Candy blue paint on my ride, Trouble in the front in the back is Grace Joseph McVey that's my name, and I taste diamonds in my mouth Fuck a nigga named Lloyd Banks, it's
Lloyd Banks:] Metal exchanges, the hoods a gun range Everybody's a target, depending on how you aim Dice games and ice chains, pennants spellin' your name OG's
about Dre-day I don't rap for Free that's why they fired AJ It's me leaking through your stereo Envy me is a emcee prepare for your burial I kill niggaz
Kill 'em Hit the brerak down [Verse I:] Time to separate the men from the boys Take it straight to the bank called Christopher Lloyds Called a mama's