The First Me Lloyd Banks

[Intro: Lloyd Banks (DJ Whoo Kid)]
(DAMN!)
Yeah! (COME ON!)
G-Unit baby! (CRAZY!)
2 G's up, yeah!

[Verse: Lloyd Banks]
They kind, talk shit to you and sue you
Don't let them fool you, boxed in results of beating 'em brutal
Nigga I ain't the new you, I'm the first me
Unrated version in a armored suburban
And the picture lights curvin' ain't nothin' for certain
Close friends be turnin', fuck it, close his curtain
It's darker on the other side
God let my number slide, hot since Benzes was bubble eyed
Only green matters besides that, I'm color blind
Duckin' 21 Jump Street, undercover time
Catch me in the street one deep handle rubber nine
Niggas yappin' off 'bout mine, another trouble sign
Pricks handin' out tips on me and my click
Private investigating on that CSI shit
Keep your mind quick and your dirt low, people gossip
Single than a muh'fucka, you ain't sleep with my chick
Ain't shit changed boy, same click, same Lloyd
Same phenomenal flow that got the game 'noid
Still got the flamer to bend ya, control your anger (uh)
Nigga won't come out no more, like Kramer
Danger, mayhem, murder, mishaps and clicks clacks
Surgery through six packs, beef all over diss raps (yeah)
I'll get you gift wrapped, send your ass back
Family and friends tighter than my last track (gunshot)
Hollow tips and politics headin' into November (uh)
Bottles sipped to model chicks shit that I don't remember (uh uh)
I'm a lender, and your a borrower, a fucking pretender
I'm on it every month now, see you niggas December, remember!