The Raw

[Intro] See they ain't fooling nobody I know they be talking the same ole' shit I be talking See y’all won't let me do no shit like that See I gotta put a little cursive in my shit or y’all won't even buy it Do to the fact that therefore some people... [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks] I feel like I’m enough to go around So I’m in and out them twins In my big boy truck Younger than the rims I welcome the wealth but it come with sins Niggas turn they backs on him Now their stomachs thin Pound, Yen stacks on ten Whopper turned into the Macs With the Rach on him My temper lost, figured I make it back off then Look at the Cross exhaust of the Lac gold rim I get it in Shorty say she love the way my swaggers And my lifestyle unlike the ordinary rapper All this shit is really his And he really got the cig Next thing I knew I had both my titties round his dick (shiiiittt) You know I beat her like a thief White beamer by the beach Wife beater and my sneaks Non-belief is in grief Silence your beef You can have it anyway you want Come violence or peace [Bridge: (Lloyd Banks)] Them same ones be talking about I’m dirty, be behind my shit and hide (P dot L dot K) [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] Microphone check one, two Line a crew up Give me a crew, I’ll run through I ain’t a motherfucking ? Kung-fu won't matter when that ratter go boom Where I go the chatter go too I’m part of the industry that I won’t do Matter fact it’s washed up Y’all can have it back, magnum wrapped Yeah I’m stuck to the street, I rather that Whips shittin' back to back They need a shovel truck Been doing my thing Still sound like you coming up Same state, different slut Niggas complaining You know I don’t give a fuck You know I don’t lift a buck Not even that ? sick when I bent Rainman I make it shower like Kemp Hit the casino with tall G’zz And I be out by the palm trees while you wearing long sleeves [Outro: (Lloyd Banks)] I do not resent that I’ll take the sales anyway you wanna give them to me (I'll see you at the top nigga) But I thought it wasn’t fair to the people (G-unit till I drop nigga) (Two G’zz up) (Southside) (We in here) (Or here)