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
Lloyd Banks in the house, bad news Tony Yayo in the house, bad news 50 cent in the house Bad news whenever 50 around it's bad news Tray pound's in the
this a secret, right by the nuts a .45 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
Keep this a secret, right by the nuts a .45 that'll lite niggas up and this .45 high make me not give a fuck Chorus: Lloyd Banks: But as long as i
Chorus: Lloyd Banks] Niggas Know what I'm about out here I don't toot my own horn cause I don't have to You can run your mouth I don't care but if you
[Tony Yayo] Yeah! You riding with the talk of New York, Tony Yayo Shady Aftermath and Soul Assassins, here we go! [Chorus: Lloyd Banks] Niggaz, know
shawty let me get it, I'ma spend a weekend in it get one impression, swear I gotta kill it hour after hour girl, you gon need a minute [Lloyd Banks -
[Lloyd banks] Under dog is cool, I'm used to being overlooked look at me now I'm filled with style, my blunt is rolled with Kush look bitch I'm ballin
they are no fun if homey can't have one i hardly now girl cause i don't need to have one but if you wanna have one it could be your perfect match
and the birds fly south Even Young Buck can vouch, when the doubts was out Who gave the West Coast mouth to mouth [Chorus x2 - 50 Cent (Then Lloyd Banks
look cool to wear band aids I'm blowin' on damn haze All of a sudden I'm gased, 'cause I'm on the radio and I can't wait If you ain't up on thangs Lloyd Banks
Yeah, 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo G-Unit This rap shit plays a major part of my life So if you jeapordize it I got the right To send a mothafucka
Lloyd Banks in the house, bad news Tony Yayo in the house, bad news 50 cent in the house, bad news Whenever 50 around it's bad news Tray pound's in the
the good and the bad on the one three four and the Hoes that we had at the Cash Money Tour now I'm at the hospital, stop day dreaming all I see is 5
send a nigga that you thought you knew to come through and put a hole in you G UNIT Lloyd Banks, haha, 50 Cent I ain't even got a one card look at these
been waiting all day Trying to get in those jeans girl Ain't no need to run I wannna hear you say oooh oooh ooooh I wanna hear you say oooh oooh ooooh [Lloyd Banks
than others I tell them I'm not like the others But nobody believes me So I don't think he claims me I thought I was his baby Lloyd Banks Rock, rock
; Collected by John Bell (1783- ??); printed in Lloyd's Folk Song in England. Lloyd suggests that the mysterious "foggy dew" of later versions is a corruption of this one