Bangers Lyrics

Bangers lyrics



[Lloyd banks talking]

Yea! haha

im here nigga

BANKS! (A A A A Alchemist)

G G G G G-UNIT!!!



[Chorus - Loyd Banks]

Now, dont go n try to stand next to me(right)

Cause im the nigga that came here to see(right)

Aint nufin' round here for free(right)

And im here to let these mothafuckas know

That ill do anythin for the dough(right)

A felony walkin out the front door(right)

Aint a mothafucka i gotta change for(right)

Therefore imma be this way until i go.



[Loyd Banks]

Guess who walk around with dimond chain and rings on him

A pair of throw-back jordans wit the wings on them

With all this talking i guess they got the things on them

Cause if not, I got millis wit 40 thousand dolla rings on them

I know your kind get on tha bus and leave the city quick

Niggas bleed just like us, im on that Biggie shit

First of all, im suppose to ball, im suppose to have coasta, coasta call me

And ya niggas know your CD's garbage, yea, they shottin but they missin us

Sprayin up the wall like graffiti artist

Some niggas go and buy the bootlegs, but go and cop the real shit

Because the fans love us, nicer than grandmothas

I wake up, get dressed, put on my tan buttas

I been this way since pumas and superman covers

An ice-pick will do your liver harm

And have you screamin in back of the club louder than Lil' Jon.



[Chorus - Loyd Banks]

Now, dont go n try to stand next to me(right)

Cause im the nigga that came here to see(right)

Aint nufin' round here for free(right)

And im here to let these mothafuckas know

That ill do anythin for the dough(right)

A felony walkin out the front door(right)

Aint a mothafucka i gotta change for(right)

Therefore imma be this way until i go.



[Loyd Banks]

See, now im lookin at the hood-mil taking seven thousand dolla on my wrist

Its kinda hard to keep your balance with this, it keeps the chalengers pissed,
I vacate the diffrent islands and twist and back home where the violence
exsists

Now the siolence is fixed

We buy, and akcnowledge ya wrist, well as a mans best freind 

And i dont own a rockwall, as a prince

Its gettin exstremly hard, for the man to rome wit lil kids puttin his picture
on your camera phone, should change that at the camera zone

A bitch will jeprodize the marriage, to fuck you when they man is gone

These niggas ramboline on, bout the paper that they gettin, Stop It

I have more money than you in my lil pocket.

And im flinchie, so its stretch long, with G-unit sweats on

Thread needle with teflon, desert-eagle with vest on

Cause everybody aint gon' move, cause your names surrounded by good news

FUCK YA'LL!!!



[Chorus - Loyd Banks]

Now, dont go n try to stand next to me(right)

Cause im the nigga that came here to see(right)

Aint nufin' round here for free(right)

And im here to let these mothafuckas know

That ill do anythin for the dough(right)

A felony walkin out the front door(right)

Aint a mothafucka i gotta change for(right)

Therefore imma be this way until i go.



[record scratching]

[Guy Talking]

Alright Al, here's the deal

You need to let me manage ya

You need to let swinndelle management

I, Jerry, from swinndelle management

You need to let me manage ya

Me, i can provide alota shit for ya'll ya here me?

Alota shit!

Who let the dogs out?

That was me kid!

I let the dogs out, ya hear me?

Alright, i can provide this for ya al

Your brother...He'll be part of the act

We can hook it up

It'll be like criss-cross, except we'll make ya put the hoodies backwards

Me, Jerry, from swinndelle management

I can provide that!