Lloyd Banks

Lloyd Banks - Burying Bodies lyrics

rate me

(feat. 50 Cent)

[50 Cent:]

Yeah Lloyd Banks Uh huh Boywonder

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]

Allow me to re-introduce myself my name is L-L-O- to the Y-D-

I'll hook your stupid ass up to an I.V.

All of a sudden niggas think that they can try me

Cause my videos on MTV

But if anybody comes near me then I'll be caged in the slammer

My fans callin' me stupid cause it was all over music

But as soon as you cut 'em slack they abuse it

I'm tryin' to figure out who these niggas got me confused with

[Whoo Kid:]

Bring it back

Mo' Money In The Bank Part Three

[50 Cent:]

Yeah Lloyd Banks Uh huh Boywonder

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]

Allow me to re-introduce myself my name is L-L-O- to the Y-D-

I'll hook your stupid ass up to an I.V.

All of a sudden niggas think that they can try me

Cause my videos on MTV

But if anybody comes near me then I'll be caged in the slammer

My fans callin' me stupid cause it was all over music

But as soon as you cut 'em slack they abuse it

I'm tryin' to figure out who these niggas got me confused with

Before the goons flip

Nigga you'll lose shit

Like ya equilibrium and what you chew ya food with

Followed by chest pains

Cause I ain't wrestling

Life is like a chess game

And its my move

You lose

I cruise

Big Benz

No friends

Just me one nine

Full clip i'm fine

Lets ride I can guarantee ya I won't sleep

And ain't a nigga you can sic on me that I won't rip shit

[50 Cent:]

I heard that nigga Nas talkin' about me

He don't want it with me

He can't even fuck with my niggas

Do you hear this nigga Banks?

Oh my god

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]

To fade me its gon' take more than guts

You need the eye of a tiger, heart of a lion and King Kong's nuts

You babblin' like we're a pair

'Till I flip and put your ass up there

Like a motherfuckin' Care Bear

Now I pull on the spot

The best ho on the whole block

She could suck the gum out of Blow Pop

My son ready with the gun

And I bet he stick ya noodles on the wall like spagetti when its done

Ya boy bring Shottas and machetes when I come

Through the city

Knockin' 50

Rocky bezey in the slums

Son, In the lab like Gotti crib

I done jumped into more kicks than The Karate Kid

Probably did

The Boywonders the american idol

And every night I go to bed with the title

An infared and a bible

Niggas only deserve one line

My diamonds'll light up the building so I don't need the sun shine

[50 Cent:]

What Shyne talkin' about me?

All ya'll didn't tell him what happened since he been gone?

I run this shit nigga

Ha ha

Banks these niggas haven't heard the craze

Niggas starvin' man

We can't even blame 'em for what they sayin' baby

Nah baby

They fuckin' hurtin' man

These niggas is starvin'

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