Burying Bodies

[Intro: 50 Cent]

Yeah

Lloyd Banks

Uh huh, Boy Wonder

[Verse: 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 a I.V

All of a sudden niggas thinkin' they can try me

'Cause my video 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 tryna figure out who these niggas got me confused with

[Interlude: DJ Whoo Kid & 50 Cent]

Bring it back, Mo' Money in the Bank, part 3

Yeah, Lloyd Banks, uh huh, Boy Wonder

[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 a I.V

All of a sudden niggas thinkin' they can try me

'Cause my video 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 tryna figure out who these niggas got me confused with

Before these goons flip

Nigga you'll lose shit, ya equilibrium, what you chew ya food with

Followed by chest pains 'cause I ain't wrestling

Life is like a chess game and it's my move, you lose, I cruise

Big benz, no friends, just me one nine, full clip I'm fine

Let's 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

[Interlude: 50 Cent]

Yeah

I heard that nigga Nas talk about me

He don't want it with me, he can't even fuck wit my niggas

See you hear this nigga, Banks?

Oh my god, man, ahhhhh!

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks & 50 Cent]

To fade me it's gon' take more than guts

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

You babblin' like we're a pair

'Til I flip and put your ass up there (Grrrrr)

Like a muthafuckin' (Get 'em Banks) Care Bear

Now I pull on the spot

The best hoe on the whole block

She could suck the gum out of blow pop, ack

My son ready with the gun

And I bet he stick a noodles on the wall like spaghetti when it's done

Ya boy bring shottas and machetes when I come (Uh-huh)

Through the city knockin' 50, rocky bezey in the slums (Wooo), son

In the lab like Gotti crib

I done jumped into more kicks than the Karate Kid probably did

The Boy Wonder's 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 sunshine (sunshine)

[Outro: 50 Cent]

What

Shyne talk about me?

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

I run this shit, nigga!

Haha

Banks these niggas havin' hunger pains

Niggas starvin' man, we can't even blame 'em for what they sayin', baby

Nahhh, baby

They fuckin' hurtin', man

These niggas is starvin', man