[Produced by Hi-Tek]
[Intro: 50 Cent & Tracie Spencer]
Yeah
I like the way this feel
This make me wanna just (G-G-G-G, G-Unit!)
Buck somethin', hahaha (G-Unit!)
Yeah
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Nigga you shit on me, I shit on you
You put a hit on me, I put a hit on you
An eye for an eye, nigga
Survive the shots or die, nigga
Get 'em Banks
[Break: Lloyd Banks]
They can't hold me
I'm Lloyd Banks, the one and only
Not your buddy, not your pal, not your homie
There ain't a government around that can control me
Oh no!
[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
Uh, I'm on that "Doggystyle" shit, man, I don't love a hoe
Poppa wasn't 'round, so I had to let my brother know
Never stay at center, play the back and let your money grow
Most them niggas wouldn't be around if you was bummy, yo
Southside Jamaica, neighbor, yeah, that's where I come from
If you see a nigga with me, then it's more than one gun
Fly straight, soldier, ain't you tired of bein' the dumb one?
Or are you satisfied bein' another nigga's dunn-dunn?
We all know friendships turn to sour when you gettin' it
Some niggas hate me in the hood, but I don't owe them niggas shit
Smilin' all up my face like I don't know them niggas sick
But I can care less, I'm on the Island, and I'm gettin' rich
[Intro: 50 Cent & Tracie Spencer]
Yeah
I like the way this feel
This make me wanna just (G-G-G-G, G-Unit!)
Buck somethin', hahaha (G-Unit!)
Yeah
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Nigga you shit on me, I shit on you
You put a hit on me, I put a hit on you
An eye for an eye, nigga
Survive the shots or die, nigga
Get 'em Banks
[Break: Lloyd Banks]
They can't hold me
I'm Lloyd Banks, the one and only
Not your buddy, not your pal, not your homie
There ain't a government around that can control me
Oh no!
[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
Uh, I'm on that "Doggystyle" shit, man, I don't love a hoe
Poppa wasn't 'round, so I had to let my brother know
Never stay at center, play the back and let your money grow
Most them niggas wouldn't be around if you was bummy, yo
Southside Jamaica, neighbor, yeah, that's where I come from
If you see a nigga with me, then it's more than one gun
Fly straight, soldier, ain't you tired of bein' the dumb one?
Or are you satisfied bein' another nigga's dunn-dunn?
We all know friendships turn to sour when you gettin' it
Some niggas hate me in the hood, but I don't owe them niggas shit
Smilin' all up my face like I don't know them niggas sick
But I can care less, I'm on the Island, and I'm gettin' rich
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