They Mad Lloyd Banks

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
Bad man I been a stand up nigga
If you ain't bout no money then I can't fuck with ya
Niagra with the flow, it don't matter where I go
Got the magnum when I roll,it grab a nigga soul
You don't have any control, all my tragaties can go
He just mad he didn't blow, Im glad I'm deep in dough
I don't flatter no hoe, I bag it then go
Should I wrap it or let it grow
Cuz I'm already grown
Weed addict full blown and in cronic colone
And a pint of patron will get me right in my zone
Get it, got it, I'm gone! tommrow I'm home
Got her number out my phone tell her don't come along

[Chorus]
They mad I did it, but that come with it
I fine with my nine
You front you'll get it
Got a perfect flow, the first one with it
Watch the lambo roll, and it's so kitted
They wanna be like me, cause I'm all I see
Your girlfriend likes me, she wanna one night me
If theres something on my white tee, I;ll bury your nikeys
Your destiny might be. PON BOX NIGGA