Banks Freestyle (DJ Clue)

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]

Man, ya all know my name

B-A-N-K, Dollar sign, click-clack

The young gorilla out the clicks back

G-Unit's runnin' this shh..PAP!

As a matter of fact, its more then rap

You better stay with your gat (AHH)

These...white and black

How you feel about that?

I'm too familiar where I'm at

Can't run around with no rat

Whenever I sex I'm strapped

And stay away from the clack

You know the clack, you get from rollin' round in the set

I be slipping' niggas stuck in the trap

Runnin' and duckin' the MAC

Nigs..Niggas must be touching' that crack (Yup)

And I'm flossin' every chance that I get

Walk around with your advance on my neck

Im demandin' respect!

I hop out the coup, land in the jet

Hoes can't keep they hands off my sweats, G-UNIT!

[50 Cent]

(HAHA! I walk around with your advance on my neck)

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]

Tired of waiting

These industry niggas starting to get outta hand

Like I won't find your whereabouts

While stompin' em out ya mans

We killin' New York, even in Compton they understand

I'm on the block where you grew up

Pull a shotgun up out the van and

They see me pop up all icy cause I could

But you been gone so long you probably forgot your way around the hood

Cause when you paranoid, its hard to make a song

How you want it with me?

Half of ya artists got make up on

Every night...you on ya knees taking taking prayer pictures

And you ain't even get shot yet

You scared bitches

You don't know nothing 'bout what pain is sucker

I'll put your team underground like a train conductor