It's a Stick Up

[Intro] Fatality [Chorus: Lloyd Banks] I'm only gon' get bigger, niggas wanna see me lose Point me to the money I'ma move, this a motherfuckin' stick up We want everything in twos Bein' number one don't come with rules Over how ya figure Bitches jumpin' out they shoes How the fuck am I supposed to choose? Purple weed even more liquor Foreigns down the avenues We got shit to fix your attitudes [Verse 1: Tony Yayo] I got my baby hangin' out the window On some Michael Jackson shit But my baby ain't three months old It's an AR clip, yeah, yeah Foam with the paper plates Y'all niggas in two oh eights We in 2016, BMi8 Ghost Protocol, Tom Cruise shit Got the Uz in the stash with the rubber grip And I ain't trippin', I'm in Turkey Istanbul rollin' up 50 bottles, 40 bitches, just 10 of us I love my niggas who the fuck can a nigga trust? Real drama when I call them niggas pickin' up [Chorus: Lloyd Banks] I'm only gon' get bigger, niggas wanna see me lose Point me to the money I'ma move, this a motherfuckin' stick up We want everything in twos Bein' number one don't come with rules Over how ya figure Bitches jumpin' out they shoes How the fuck am I supposed to choose? Purple weed even more liquor Foreigns down the avenues We got shit to fix your attitudes [Verse 2: Kidd Kidd] School of hard knocks grad, you wasn't up in my class New Orleans nigga rob you in a Mardi Gras mask Catch you down bad, dirty as a graveyard Mama workin' slave job Pa raised me behind bars Fuck I gotta say to y'all? Nigga never gave me shit I had to play baseball Find a fielder's pitch, it's the real talkin' on the mic Streets got me softer like All your scars come from fallin' off a bike My niggas can't read or write But they keep they heaters tight Hit 'em up I need the stripes I don't know how I sleep at night I think I need space 'cause the world's on my shoulders Keep my enemies closer My friends turnin' into vultures [Chorus: Lloyd Banks] I'm only gon' get bigger, niggas wanna see me lose Point me to the money I'ma move, this a motherfuckin' stick up We want everything in twos Bein' number one don't come with rules Over how ya figure Bitches jumpin' out they shoes How the fuck am I supposed to choose? Purple weed even more liquor Foreigns down the avenues We got shit to fix your attitudes [Verse 3: Lloyd Banks] Had to been dealin' with a copy, I've been occupied Twin thighs block me in, shrimp and lobster high Now it feels like there's planets bumpin' when my rhymes collide When I divide I see that bullshit with binocular eyes My hearts are pocket sized, check how I monopolized Rapid fire hits the tire, hope your doctor nice I hit the weed, toast the sky the helicopter flights My game proper, game changer, make you drop your price I'm on the bucket list, bullets almost stop my life Now my heart's a block of ice He doubted me I shocked them twice Powder V on sour D Man of the hour's me, the powerful know how it be Give a fuck in all actuality [Chorus: Lloyd Banks] I'm only gon' get bigger, niggas wanna see me lose Point me to the money I'ma move, this a motherfuckin' stick up We want everything in twos Bein' number one don't come with rules Over how ya figure Bitches jumpin' out they shoes How the fuck am I supposed to choose? Purple weed even more liquor Foreigns down the avenues We got shit to fix your attitudes [Verse 4: Young Buck] Had it fed with gun powder All my brothers under the gun tower My mama tryin' to catch crack sales on her lunch hour My blunt sour, everything parked in the front ours I tend to rob when I feel I'm amongst cowards You know when some niggas is given too much power You gotta see if they know how to use it Still shoot the chopper by my lonely don't confuse it All this fake rapper music, I better win 'fore I lose it I put every bullet in this clip one by one Once I do it you gon' here 'bout what I've done, damn My goal in this game get rich like 50 Never touch another brick and get a bitch like Nicki Fuck with it! [Chorus: Lloyd Banks] I'm only gon' get bigger, niggas wanna see me lose Point me to the money I'ma move, this a motherfuckin' stick up We want everything in twos Bein' number one don't come with rules Over how ya figure Bitches jumpin' out they shoes How the fuck am I supposed to choose? Purple weed even more liquor Foreigns down the avenues We got shit to fix your attitudes [Outro: Snoop Dogg] (Fatality) Ya digg? It's goin' down like that that there. We're gonna hit you upside the motherfuckin' head with nothin' but gangster music man. Hey Whoo Kid I want you to him 'em upside the head and let's take off y'all