50 Cent The Banks Workout Lyrics

[50 Cent]
I hear a lotta talkin n____z must be mad at BANKS
But there only one problem n____z ain't as bad as BANKS
n____ yous front you gon get shot down
We fend to pump crack at cho spot now, G-Unit
n____ ain't nuttin change
You move I'll blow your brains
[Lloyd Banks] + (50 Cent IN CAPS)
These n____z don't really want war (nah)
They just walk around frontin
Cause I walk around stuntin
Why you think the long pump is in the trunk for (yea)
If you really want somethin we can show up at your front door
I know my history, my family tree done said "master" (uh-huh)
f___ livin positive, cause negativity spreads faster
A celebrity has ta, bulletproof his car
Cause big hits come flyin through ya door like Casper (WOO)
I'm smokin out the jar (jar) scopin out the bar
Distracted see shorty breast pokin out the bra (uh-huh)
Not the type to go spark metal in
Start thinkin you gangsta cause you hit a park yellow van (yea)
Act hard but ya heart made a marshmellows man
Talk tough, til you get cuffed and start tellin d___
Everyday I got a new b____ and when I'm done wit her
It'll look like she dived head first into cool whip (GOD d___)
You only gon wind up dead tryin to prove s___
I put chalk around ya head like a pool stick (yea)
I gotta have bucks on the waist
I'm hungry like a south african with fly stuck to his face( WAA)
Catch Banks in a truck full of bass (uh-huh)
Remember I'm a batchelor, the 4 or 5 ducks outta s___e
You could either get bucked or get ya a__ jumped
The only trigger you touch is on a gas pump
I got my own personal slave she really got a curfew
Cook and clean for the kid like silly in color purple (UH-HUH UH-HUH)
I know you wanna pop me but (but)
If I hit you first, the exit wound gon be the size of a hockey puck (AHH)
f___, I really hold the rubber
I send +Sparks+ at you and I don't mean Emilio or Bubba
I'm aimin for a video cover, huge tall bustas
A pound and a philly hold the smuggler
G=Unit's whats up right now
The Gucci cloth is on a newport sign upsidedown
You gotta come a little harder, n____
You wear jerseys while mine a throwback and yours is a Starter(HA HA HA)
You still gotta beg a hoe (hoe)
And you mad cause you blowin on oregano
You n____z'll never blow
Anyone to step in my ring is brave
I don't know a thing about hair stylin but I can make a finger weave (ERR)
Short stay leave her b___ in the telly
Lace up the beef and brocclis peanut b___er and jelly
I'm about to get this deal (uh-huh) shorty know
Thats why she foamin out the grill like a Alka-Seltzer pill
I ain't loud around a snitch (nah)
I don't crowd around a btich (nah)
The jumpsuit match wit the Carolina kicks
I been sick since n____z was on Harlod Miner d___
I could call up a chick and put a child around her lips (WOO)
n____z can't stand the fact that I'm real
I kidnap the Queen from the castle and put her back on the pill
Gimme Barbie at her best (UH-HUH)
Bacardi at the chest(UH-HUH)
I'm similar to the young Marcus Darvy at the desk
Useta have ta push up, now I hardly got ta press
Got two guns, and both lead to cardiac arrest
My success got suckers salty (salty)
Blowin steam like a cup of coffee
Click POW get these f___as off me
[50 Cent]
I hear a lotta talkin n____z must be mad at BANKS
But there only one problem n____z ain't as bad as BANKS
n____ yous front you gon get shot down
We fend to pump crack at cho spot now, G-Unit
n____ ain't nuttin change
You move I'll blow your brains
Yea
Lloyd Banks n____
Whats up n____?
It's 50 n____
You f___in wit him right?
I know you f___in wit him cause I said you f___in wit him
Thats my baby right there thats my boy right there my young n____
Whats up n____?
What the f___
I hear n____z hollerin that "keep it real" and all that n____
n____ if you talkin all that gangsta s___
n____ we get it poppin n____
Whats up n____?
Anytime n____ I don't give a f___ if it's 4 in the afternoon n____
Any where you see me n____