lloyd banks
on fire
(Lloyd Banks Talking) New York City You are now rockin with the best Lloyd Banks G-Unit (Chorus - 50 Cent) We on fire Up in here, it's burnin hot We on fire Shawty take it off if it get too hot, up in this spot We on fire Tear the roof off this ma'a'fucker, light the roof on fire (Nigga wutchu say?) We gettin loose in this muh'fucker, light the roof on fire, fire, fire (Verse 1 - Lloyd Banks) Naw I aint puttin nuttin' out, I smoke when I wanna 26 inch chrome spokes on a Hummer This heat gon' last for the whole summer Runnin your bitch faster then the Road Runner Rocks on my wrist, rolls gold under Glocks on my hip, those throw thunder I'm buyin diamond by the pier But when you stop, the only thing still spinnin is your hair Yeah, I'm ridin with that all black snub Raiders cap back, all black gloves I'm 80s man, but the boy smack thugs These record sales equal more back rubs Not to mention I bought a pack of clubs His impacts about as raw as crack was Now all these new artists gettin wrong deals I'm only 21, sittin on mill's (Chorus - 50 Cent) We on fire Up in here, it's burnin hot We on fire Shawty take it off if it get to hot, up in this spot We on fire Tear the roof off this ma'a'fucker, light the roof on fire (Nigga what you say?) We gettin loose in this muh'fucker, light the roof on fire, fire, fire (Verse 2 - Lloyd Banks) If you know anythin about me, then you know I'm a baller If I 'ont hit the first night, I aint gon' call her I'm tryna play, you tryna have my daughter But I can't blame her for what her momma taught her And I don't care 'bout what the next nigga bought her Cause I ain't puttin no baguettes in her butter I got a diamond about as clear as water And I got bread, but I ain't spend' quarters So cut the games ma, lets go in the back Matter fact, turn your ass round, back a nigga down And I ain't biast when I'm ridin through the town Like 'em small, like 'em tall, like 'em black, like 'em brown She gotta be able to come when I need her Tight ass pants, little wife beater Regular chick or R&B diva Bitch say somethin, I ain't a mind reader (Chorus - 50 Cent) We on fire Up in here, it's burnin hot We on fire Shawty take it off if it get to hot, up in this spot We on fire Tear the roof off this ma'a'fucker, light the roof on fire (Nigga what you say?) We get loose in this muh'fucker, light the roof on fire, fire, fire