Pass that blunt man..



[Chorus x2: Lloyd Banks]

Ya Jumpin outta character, tryin 2 be a gangsta, 

But ya really a bitch ass nigga aint ya, 

Keep talkin and I'm a let the 40 spray paint ya, 

Everybody knows your a wanksta.. 



[Verse 1:]

you want stripes put on a foot locker uniform,

I'll fuck around and put a lump on yo forehead, you'll look like a unicorn, (WOO) 

I never slip whether flip flops or shoes is on,

Fame'll make a bitch smile, strip, drop and lose her thong, 

They aint attracted 2 u, 

U tryin 2 floss in yo Platinum Fubu, 

Yo shits weak and ya tracks are do do, 

I got a lung like a chimney, 

The old heads dig me, 

I'll put a hungry head in ya kidney, 

My uncle smokin dat OOO wee, 

I tell him chill but instead he trippin, 

Blinkin his eyes more than Eddy Griffin(YEA) 

These niggas petty snitchin,

Til we see em, leavin da crime scene wit a whole lot of spaghetti missin, 

We 2 hot 2 ignore us, the bitches adore us, 

They chew a nigga up on da tour bus, 

Go home and kiss u, hug u squeeze u, 

The whole time u thinkin its cuz u diesel(YEA) 



[Chorus x2]



[Verse 2:]

These niggaz want me wet like a grimlin, 

Shakin da timlin, 

When Im around, bitches start shakin and tremblin, 

I like 'em Puerto Rican, Jamacian, and Indian,

Trinidadian, Dominican, or Sinican, 

U wont believe what Im swimmin in, 

I smoke my Dro fresh outta da grinder, it look like a cinamon, 

I can do da job betta, 

These niggaz crushed up in a Coop, likin tighter than a Bob Sleder, 

U a actor, better yet a actress, 

Start beef, and do a video pumpin ya black fist(YEA) 

Dog Im not like a lot of heads, 

Trust me, I'll put a switchblade in yo nostrol like Radamez, 

And at the time a ladies man, 

Icy watch, Navy band, play me blam, 

My records should be 80 grand, 

Aint a team out that can do it da way we can(YEA) 



[Chorus x2]



[Lloyd Banks: talking]

You bitch ass nigga, ya'll niggas broke,

And I'm gettin better, and better, and better and better

It gotta hurt man G UNIT!