I can't leave it alone. [Chorus:] Girl I don't know this feeling I'm feeling is real deep down inside it's telling me it's right This feeling I'm feeling
im 730 and i feed off queens EARLY i drive bentleys and i speed off scenes pearly necklace all over ya ex ya wife ya girley life flys that'll push you
[Intro] I know that sooner (sooner) Or later (or later) I'm going to meet my maker [Lloyd Banks] I never thought that in the beginning, I would see his
I'll let ya have it When the shots go off cops sayin 50 back at it I'm alergic to the feathers on these bird ass niggas Front and I'll put ya brains
You move I'll blow your brains Yea Lloyd Banks nigga what's up nigga? It's 50 nigga you fuckin' wit him right? I know you fuckin' wit him 'cause I said
I'm flossin' bad I ain't a wrestler, but I'll put your bitch the Boston crab I talk money 'cause it costs to brag Around here bitches walk around wit
I'll hit it from the back I do it like a pro won't nobody know Lets pop some more ride and listen to Joe I just want to let u know that That ooo
wit u Move wit u, I wanna fly wit u Ride wit u, life wit u I wanna move wit u, move wit u Move wit u, I wanna ride I'm the type that just don't care
I put my knife in ya wind pipe and freeze ya on the turnpike You know and I know who took ya chain You got robbed two times so ya ass a lame I'm down
that'll lite niggas up and this .45 high make me not give a fuck Chorus: Lloyd Banks: But as long as i'm here i'm gon' grab checks And make my cash
, i'm having a E party for easter, please come 50 Cent: We gon' bring it to anybody who want it you want it? you gon' get it your name up over him, chew
with me I know you don't want it with me You, talk an' you soon you will see You know you don't want it with me [Lloyd Banks] Fuck that I'm miles
get with it or get lost ya understand (lloyd talking) ya this young lloyd reporting live from atlanta georgia "decatur" where its greater and i want
midnight make sure that ya daddy just don't know (daddy just don't know) I'll put you in the hoodbug I know what I'm doin cause That's where we be eating
you'll bump heads wit me I'll put a hole in yo ass, you'll see That it ain't cool to f**k wit me [Lloyd Banks] I know a lot of niggas want Banks gone
faggot, if I want it I'm gon' have it Regardless if it's handed to me or I gotta grab it Don't make a ass outta yaself tryin to stop me I'm cocky, raps
50 around it's bad news Niggaz mad 'cause I'm flossin' bad I ain't a wrestler, but I'll put your bitch the Boston crab I talk money 'cause it costs
