Tony Yayo]   Yee nigga   Fuckin back hunger for more   Tony's home   Yo Banks I told these niggas man   [Lloyd Banks]   Yall done fucked up now   Yee!   Yeeeeee!   [Tony Yayo]   Here We go      [Chorus: Lloyd Banks]      Aint no click like the one I'm with   If the drama gets thick its the guns I get    G Unit niggaz is runnin this shit    If you aint reppin where you from this is    We gettin dough everywhere we go   And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow    G Unit niggaz is runnin this shit    If you aint reppin where you from sit down      [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]      By now I know you done seen me   On your stadium or TV with three eighty on the EV   I skeet babies on your breezy   and I aint stoppin Only Jake the Jacob could freeze me   Leaves me and its bye bye gone   We got guns like Pop-eye arms   I put a ring on their finger But the rats still askin   cause theres one in all they mind Im the Rap Phil Jackson   n I built a rep for murderin every Whoo Kid, Kayslay and Big Mike   admit it the kid tight, And you aint even put up a fight   so its back to da amatures, Wrapped in ya sandwhiches   I'm hot now so the rats wanna stand with us   They hop in the van with us and clap on cameras   I hit the clubs now I'm back tourin Canada   Amongst weed smokers, and crap floor gamblers      [Chorus]   [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]      Make sure the birds dont get brought to 'em   I watched Kobe go from the basketball court to the courtroom   Go ahead try n do me harm soldier   you'll be in a black bag like grass out the lawnmower   And I'll be damn if I co-sign a old snitch   that was gangbangin when jaws was a goldfish   I'm the name they all screamin on the street   for bullyin the bassline and leanin on the beat   I'm well known now so you see me on the creeps   schemin on a freak fan blade leanin on a jeep   Aint walkin with the fire, so if you say banks in ya verse then you better be talkin bout Tyra   From PA to LA, Atlanta to Texas, Nashville to Memphis, My buzz is tremendous   I pass thru the city slow, but the hit the gas on the silly hoe   Dumps like ass in my video      [Chorus: Lloyd Banks]      Aint no click like the one I'm with   If the drama gets thick its the guns I get (Now)   G Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (Now)   If you aint reppin where you from this is (Down)   We gettin dough everywhere we go   And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow (Now)   G Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (Now)   If you aint reppin where you from sit down      [Verse 3: Tony Yayo]      (Ayo banks let me put some work in, its been a while)      Ayo, uno, dos, tres, cuatro   my clique eat like the 12 holy apostles   And bust down models in flushed out tahoes   jewels froze look like we hit the lotto   P89, my clique filled wit hollows   stun in the club get hit with yellow bottles   Don't speak ma, if your neck dont swallow   cuz 50 push bentleys and Dre push Diablos   That Eminem money got cash in my eskro   screws Mcduck say swimmin in my cash flow   Yay rappers cracked man I got the best blow   best flow, Banks put me in the booth lets go   think like castro, Games in the lasso   dont jump in the Benz without steps on the petro   God gave me this flow so I am special and 16 bars nigga I'm finished, finito!      [Chorus]      [Tony Yayo]      We Told YAll Muthafuckas Man!   Yall Niggas Look Like Us And Smell Like Us But Your Not Us Man!   Lloyd Banks Hunger For More!   We Back Nigga!   50 The General!   Young Dezzy Buck!   Game!   The Rap Game Is Ours Nigga!   Hunger For More!   Rida Music Nigga!   This For Them Gangsta, Them Generals, Them Comrades!   Uh Huh!   This Is Rida Music! (HaHa)