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LLOYD BANKS FT KANYE WEST,GIGGS & SWAY - START IT UP UK REMIX
Kanye West] What you gon do? It's GOOD Music and G-Unit Ugh Banks Loso
[Swizz Beatz] Ladies and Gentleman You know they made cause cause cause I'm hood rich You never ever seen good trick You want a problem, Start it up (vroom vroom) Start it up (vroom vroom) Start it up (vroom vroom) Wait a minute
[Lloyd Banks] Big blue, cotton city shoe Cotton candy coupe Hard knock, orphan Annie loop Off the stoop Play with me, see what the screamy do My canary shoe, High beems pointed right at you, peek-a-boo Benji paper made me hater-proof All your thing reduce Menage a trois, purple haze and goose, got me loose Kick my way in and now I got the juice, Gucci bubble boots Thousand kicks couple hundred boots gettin f-cking loot My top down, I'm flashing on em I'm passing all them, pullover and hit the hazards on em The ratchets on 'em, wanna pay my dues, now it's back to ballin The raps a boring dead man, I dip the casket for em I'm back performing, I bag em Break their back, don't call em Look down on em like Dikembe, Patrick, Mourning Cash is pourin' Stunt stormin, go this out Camera phones capture everything that pictures don't.
[Swizz Beatz] You know they mad cause cause cause I'm hood rich You never ever ever seen good trick You want a problem, Start it up (vroom vroom) Start it up (vroom vroom) Start it up (vroom vroom) Wait a minute (Repeated)
[Sway] Sway going in but I'ma roll up my sleeves quick for the official remix I'm no r's but I know of those under if you need bricks Dorothy meets webay, meets ebay Follow me I can take you there in 3 clicks A lot of internet gangsters but I don't see clips Unless they're on Youtube, no nines, just 22... views And comments removed to hide the naked truth Cause when it goes tits up, the b-tch in them comes out like cleavage And them man are getting stripped, no secrets My team and they see why we so wavy we make them seasick The Black Steve Rifkin, I am the chairman of the wooden stand Of anyone trying to take my seat quick I'm on some Canary Wharf to Wall street shit No Michael Douglas but I'm on my MD shit If I don't do the number's I'll just do the alphabet A, B, C, D, E, F, G-Shit
I mean G-Unit shizzle F a dancefloor Man are hungry out here this is Darfur So force my hand and I'll put together an armed force Riding with Lloyds Banks, ha, I'm such a dark horse Start it up, they don't wanna start war I studued up in Hogwarts and I'm ready for the Dark When I link with Giggs it's not for Walks in the park It's the Return of the Macks, we taking it all, call me Mark Morrison
[Chorus]
[Giggs] You n-ggas are f-cked, a couple million and up On my Youtube chilling with a spliff and a slut Tell her "look babe, gotta let me slip in the crotch" Italian chicks showing me that Italy love I'm moving kinda quickly cuz Got they hate my music and try and diss what it does Screaming f-ck the police and be dissing the judge N-ggas can't touch me, I got that prickly buzz That bright bezzie on live tellie Gets me the half black and half white Jezzie's I don't fight friendly, four five semi's Man'll bruck shots someth'n like teddy This my sh-t didn't buy any When I'm stepping on the stage hold the light steady Yeah, give a f-ck about your age you can die twenty
[Chorus]
[Kanye West] We keep these G's in an alloy safe And stash the weed in an altoids case They say good things come to those who wait So I'm gon be at least an hour late I'm so fresh bitch I should be arrested New Tody Chester with my nuts on your chest b-tch She said "hey 'Ye" I said "Yes B-tch" Damn I'm only asking you a question I met this milf at the allstar getting action A cougar with more rings than Phil Jackson Told her beauty is why God invented eyeballs And her booty is why God invented my balls I'm a rockstar, huh, start it up Start it up, huh, start it up So popular you should get a shot of us Don't take shots at us that is only obvious The first album I vomited, the second I colonic'd it Aint nobody f-cking with me, I plutonic'd it Bet I got some slippers on, bet go honour it These aint even real clothes homie I'm pyjama rich Banks told me homie go switch the style up These b-tches on me homie only to arouse us Told her I aint paying tonite I'm only browsing She pulled her blouse up, said "it's free", I said WOWZER!
I’ma Southsider, I’m macking to the max when I get back I’ma stomp the city flat gritty rap, fifty stacks on deck’n thats just how I’m reppin’ Diamond Diva sexin’, never without protection I’m flexin’, begets and I be ballin’ like a Texan got my will shipped in from texas and my neck be looking excellent I be zero zero fetching zero zero catching, throw a mill in my direction or there won’t be no session hey bless ‘em in Holy water I rolly spoil ‘em, make a groupie out your only daughter the homies warned her you said leave the things he used to get her the clothes he bought her Gucci, Louie bag, Chloe order I wont reward her, I want fly things too cars by the few, I’m allergic to the coppers, coppers carry swine flu fool, they carry this, I carry mine too million dollars worth of cars down
[Intro:] I know that sooner or later I'm going to meet my maker
[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks] I never thought in the beginning I would see us fall in the end Pay a man to paint pictures on the wall of my friends 1990s sins it was all for the [?] For the rims rims, for the Benz Benz, for the skins 'Fore you talk about money, make a mil first You [?], either kill me or get killed worse Your song's in need of a real verse Son of the man, God feel me like he feel church And right after speech time, the spark in the street crime Niggas throwing anything at you except for peace signs Live by the gun, die by the gun 'Til my time come, I'm a spend time with your son I can just see them sad when they remind you of them Them would've did the same thing, looking [?] to the slum [?]
[Hook: Lloyd Banks] Why run nigga? It's gon' come nigga But 'til the day it does I'm a hold my shit down, take it in blood Outsiders get no love
[Verse 2: Raekwon] Fishing in the swamp, in the deserts lizards sweat A half a billion fives, two macs, and a ride They call them [?] co-signed by kings in a rich [?] Made me 3 mil in a month, pockets [?] Ferrari still by the project building [?] I'll, they come out with Uzis and wheels [?] beef and too much dough The legion, [?] Losing money fellas, we won't have that, better grab that Or don't come back or get [?] at Me and my vixens in the kitchen One sucking dick, I paid her ass shots and sent her to [?] Dons eating calamari, coke in the [?] Never broke, [?], eat with the godly gods [?] get with the mob From [?] to Queens, we wow with the Beams
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks] Don't blame me, blame Southside That's what made me mine Crazy high, but I spot a traitor out my lazy eye Ladies spy [?] want to have their baby by Maybe I'm better off alone, keep me in my zone Nights roam, white Patron, GT in my chrome Alien phone home, E.T. in my throne I achieve what they wanted, eats into they stomach When your broke time's slow, but your weeks are numbered And bad news keeps you weak and numb Like when I lost my old man, dammit threw up the whole weekend son I should have listened, friends turned foe, it's told so The fo' fo' make a nigga run like Ochocinco In my mink-o I'm a protege of pimping Living for the slipping, [?] Marijuana shipping, champagne, lobsters, stripping Getting trained not to listen, maintain pop the clip in
[Hook:] I'm a need a double, bring it on the double A bottle each hand, I'm the fucking man Cars double, broads double And I don't have a girl, so I can't get in trouble See I can do what- I can do whatever I want Drink 'til I'm drunk and smoke my blunt Want meet me outside you should hear my trunk They gonna think about this stunt all month
[Verse 1:] Don't nobody see y'all because we are the best The mighty mighty unit, blue fitted blue vest Watch me get 'em who's next? Who wanna be the one? I'm shining royal diamonds in the nightclub with my gun Back to the money 24 hours committed And I'm strapped like The Mummy [?] dummy you can get it You ain't getting nothing from me, better get it how you live it All my days is sunny, I stay out where you visit Rich nigga I ain't had to think all day Cash made, Rose, in my mink all day I own VIP have a drink on me Girl we run this city that's how shit gon' be
[Hook]
[Verse 2:] Shorty say I talk a lot of shit I told her "Fuck talking I can back it up quick" She [?] sitting in 200 thousand whip And I ain't never seen a vagina I couldn't hit I roll up at the [?] in my brand new [?] Lamborghini, Ferrari, when I pull up at the party She ain't usually snotty, now she showing off her body Flaunting them while she walking [?] riding shotty Moet, Henny, Bacardi, [?] Outside million four-wheeled Ducati G's check, [?] jet Sour on deck, freezy neck
Purple weed and cloudy skies Audi rides, used to have to troop but now we drive now we fly, ball, fly bitches, now we vibe new movie starring your’s truly, make the party live the mommy’s call me daddy I call them now and then tell them bring their girlfriends, line them up and then shower then it’s right back to usual excuse how I excuse you you thought I was looking at you I was looking through you through my eyes I see things clearer could it be my Bentley nearer hammer under chincilla chill the f-ck out ‘fore we kill ya I’m no where near familar live is realer when you’re speeding, weeding locking house you need, my reality for the evening (evening) when you’re at the top the bottom calls every summer body drops, still right out there by the mall pop my bands and buy it all put my hands in front of coals lot of grands than I’m involved problem man, I’ll get it solved spick and span no problem
Weed it up, tear it down, thats how we roll (thats how we roll) devil wanna take me now but I aint going, too many already down, feel like I owe ‘em front your head now than your pounds show up to no-one when I get to the top (the top) all way to the top (the top) I’ma sh-t on you than climb back down just so I can sp-t on you its pitiful (it’s pitiful) the sh-t they do, when they get through
They used to count a n-gga out remember that to this day haven’t seen me since I made it rather have it this way hung up my Jersey for a minute now I’m back in the play back in that zone where I’m snapping, rapping like back in the day in New York city and now California styling on you skinny n-gga from around the corner then found the maurijuana in my 2k bomber Benz or recline, man I arm her with my rear persona and riot armour, work magic, dont make me try it on ya halla Kasaam, cabaam, shazaam, now take cover fast as ya can man, f-ck you sucka n-ggas and your RIP tatts Southside, sleep, breath and eat that, we back I had it hard, don’t call me lucky, call me lots of money my flow aint from this time, more like 2 thousand twenty bitch take the space up, back the f-ck up I’ma need some room you know the order, bag ‘em, tag ‘em, let the G’s run through ‘em