I Been problem since the old days pimps and gold caps now im in oj simpson throwbacks ya'll was wonderin where my ass been probally vacationin on south
50 Cent, Lloyd Banks 50 Cent chorus: nobody get hurt and nobody don't move just give it up smooth G UNIT Motherfucker you move,I'll flash my 2 and blast
Okay, let?s do that one more time One, two, three, four, every Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Two: Redman] I was going to Buck-we-romes, cellular phones Doc-Meth back in the flesh, blood and bone don't condone Spent bank loans and homegrown
'm gone Yo, I was going too but we roam, cellular phones Doc-Meth back in the flesh, blood and bones Don't condone, spit bank loans and homegrown Suckers
when you see us backstage, nigga, pass that weed. Verse 5 *(Yukmouth)* 40, y'all better our name ain't reefa, or I be hittin mo bank jobs than
, that I honor you Blow your lil' head off while you're tying your shoe But back in the kitchen Pyrex's Occupied by the twins, bank robbers with large
-piano, Mickey Baker-guitar, Carl Pruitt-bass David 'Panama' Francis-drums, Bill Graham-alto sax Big John Greer & Lowell 'Count' Hastings-tenor sax Danny Bank
You know What nobody knows It takes time You can talk your way out At your piano lesson At the delicatessen It takes time It takes time At the bank
the worker And the girl in her burqha I'm on fire Yeah, babe, I'm on fire Yeah, the general with his tank says it The man at the bank says it The soldier
slacker and the worker The girl in her burqa says Babe, I'm on fire Babe, I'm on fire The general with his tank says it The man at the bank says it The
Far across deep blue water lives an old German's daughter By the banks of the old River Rhine Where I loved her and left her but I can't forget her Cause
Got the funky fresh rhyme, no beat to bite And to y'll hee haws who thought I'd never rank I'm goin' hahaha all the way to the bank, bitch I got rich
the block thinkin' a gwop is gettin' richer (get them ones) He flipped some urban blue, played with them keys For them c-notes, so he can handle the whole piano
Vallejo to the Beach gotta keep stacking them chips Who could do it like I do it in and out about our paper Cash longer than skyscrapers, big bank take little bank
Far across the deep blue water lives an old German's daughter By the banks of the old River Rhine There I loved her and left her but I can't forget her
to the Beach gotta keep stacking them chips Daz: Who could do it like I do it in and out about our paper Cash longer than skyscrapers Big bank take little bank
your self esteem Build up your bank account Moving up in the scene Everyone's living the American Dream so we can Build up an army And SMASH it to [dream interlude to piano
