album: Hunger for more (2004)
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[Tony Yayo] 
Yeah nigga 
Fuckin back hunger for more 
Tony's home 
Yo Banks I told these niggaz man 

[Lloyd Banks] 
Y'all done fucked up now 
Yeah! 
Yeeeeah! 

[Tony Yayo] 
Here we go 

[Chorus - Lloyd Banks] 
Aint no click like the one I'm with 
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get (now)
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (now)
If you ain't reppin where you from then sit (down) 
We gettin doe everywhere we go 
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow (now) 
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (now) 
If you ain't reppin where you from sit down 

[Verse 1 - Lloyd Banks] 
By now I know you done seen me 
On your stadium or TV with three eighty on the EV 
I skeet babies on your breezy 
And I ain't stoppin Only Jake the Jacob could freeze me 
Leaves me and its bye bye gone 
We got guns like Popeye arms 
I put a ring on their finger 
But the rats still askin 
Cause theres one in all they mind 
I'm the Rap Phil Jackson n I built a rep for murderin every Whoo Kid 
Kayslay and Big Mike 
Admit it the kid tight 
And you aint even put up a fight 
So its back to da amatures, wrapped in ya sandwiches 
I'm hot now so the rats wanna stand with us 
They hop in the van with us and clap on cameras 
I hit the clubs now I'm back tourin Canada 
Amongst weed smokers, and crap floor gamblers 

[Chorus - Lloyd Banks] 
Aint no click like the one I'm with 
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get (now)
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (now)
If you ain't reppin where you from then sit (down) 
We gettin doe everywhere we go 
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow (now)  
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit 
If you ain't reppin where you from sit down 

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] 
Make sure the birds dont get brought to 'em 
I watched Kobe go from the basketball court to the courtroom 
Go ahead try n do me harm soldier 
You'll be in a black bag like grass out the lawnmower 
And I'll be damn if I co-sign a old snitch 
That was gang bangin when jaws was a goldfish 
I'm the name they all screamin on the street 
For bullyin the bassline and leanin on the beat 
I'm well known now so you see me on the creeps 
Schemin on a freak fan blade leanin on a jeep 
Ain't walkin with the fire 
So if you say banks in ya verse then you better be talkin bout Tyra 
From PA to LA, Atlanta to Texas, Nashville to Memphis 
My buzz is tremendous, I pass through the city slow 
But the hit the gas on the silly hoe 
Dumps like ass in my video 

[Chorus - Lloyd Banks] 
Aint no click like the one I'm with 
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get (now) 
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (now) 
If you ain't reppin where you from then sit (down) 
We gettin doe everywhere we go 
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow (now) 
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (now) 
If you ain't reppin where you from sit down 

[Verse 3 - Tony Yayo] 
(A'yo banks let me put some work in, its been a while) 
A'yo, uno, dos, tres, cuatro 
My clique eat like the 12 holy apostles 
And bust down models in flushed out tahoes 
Jewels froze look like we hit the lotto 
P89, my clique filled wit hollows 
Stun in the club get hit with yellow bottles 
Don't speak ma, if your neck don't swallow 
Cuz 50 push bentleys and Dre push Diablos 
That Eminem money got cash in my eskro 
Screws Mcduck say swimmin in my cash flow 
Yay rappers cracked man I got the best blow 
Best flow, Banks put me in the booth lets go 
Think like castro, games in the lasso 
Don't jump in the Benz without steps on the petro 
God gave me this flow so I am special and 16 bars nigga I'm finished 
Finito! 

[Chorus - Lloyd Banks] 
Aint no click like the one I'm with 
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get (now) 
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (now) 
If you ain't reppin where you from then sit (down) 
We gettin doe everywhere we go 
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow (now) 
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit 
If you ain't reppin where you from sit down 

[Tony Yayo] 
We told y'all muthafuckaz man! 
Y'all niggaz look like us and smell like us but you're not us man! 
Lloyd Banks, Hunger For More! 
We back nigga! 
50 the General! 
Young dezzy Buck! 
Game! 
The Rap Game is ours nigga! 
Hunger For More! 
Rider music nigga! 
This For Them Gangsta, Them Generals, Them Comrades! 
Uh Huh! 
This Is Rida Music! (HaHaHa)

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