don't like you, you don't like me Its not likely that we'll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, Banks' back at it again) I don't like you, you don't like
my throne I achieved what they wanted, ease into they stomach When you broke time slow, but ya weeks are numbered And bad news keeps you weak and numb Like
What you gon do? It's GOOD Music and G-Unit Ugh Banks Loso [Swizz Beatz] Ladies and Gentleman you know they made cause cause cause I'm hood rich you
I like the way this feels This makes me more just like ( Je je jeez nigar) Boxer, haa ha (Shit on it) Nigga you shit on me, I'll shit on you You put
neck damn there on tha floor [Young Buck:] Nigga that's my bitch I don't wanna hear shit She like; fuck THAT NIGGA... U can't do it like this Nigga you
you make me feel (Good!), girl you make me feel (Good!) Girl you make me feel (Good!) [Verse: Lloyd Banks] They say "Banks I love you", and I say "I
will we fuck 'em up Dude you gonna get your ass banged fuckin' with that homie Lloyd Banks Wild gun style what the fuck y'all think.. [Lloyd Banks
upsidedown You gotta come a little harder, nigga You wear jerseys while mine a throwback and yours is a starter You still gotta beg a hoe, hoe And you mad 'cause you
you wanna show out You say I'm wrong when I dog yo ass like I should now you reminisce about all the time I treated you good (chorus) (Lloyd Banks)
't like you, you don't like me It's not likely that we'll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, Banks' back at it again) I don't like you, you don't like
You betta get used to it you know how we do it Shady Aftermath Interscope and G-Unit We got action where you don't Show up places where you won't G-
I don't brag but I tell 'em like it straight up is Before you do a record, partna, handle the bizness And don't get caught slippin' on the under Or you
before you Cause their be some homies gonna hate you that never saw you Come here let my touch on you I let you touch on me Put my tounge on you you put
you don't want it with me You know you don't want it with me You, talk an' you soon you will see You don't want to bump heads with me [Lloyd Banks]
, grippin' my berretta Sippin Armeretta, man, you crazy if you think I'ma let up I told you I'm a drama setter I'll be the first to set it, homie You
tell you 'play the ball hard' Trust in God 'cause you's about to have a bullet scar I give a fuck where you from, who you be with Keep this a secret,
you We all die 1 day... Obie Trice: Niggas, when i step up in the bar, faggots's wanna look Like you muthafuckas got Obie Trice shook Like i'ma stand
me You, talk an' you soon will see You don't wanna bump heads with me I know you don't want it with me You, talk an' you soon you will see You know