Lloyd Banks - Beneath Me lyrics

[Chorus: {DJ Whoo Kid}] These clowns are beneath me! (beneath me...) Four pound in the GT them n***az won't sneak me! (sneak me...) Slow down take it easy (easy...) You shouldn't tlak so greezy and walk so freely. {SHADYVILLE!} This rap sh** need me! (need me...) n***a this is much more than a freebee, I'm ballin' on TV. (TV...) Your boy all freezy! (freezy...) {NELSON!} Where I come from they all born greedy. - n***az can't see me! (see me!) {G-UNIT!} [gunshot] [Verse 1:] My generation been misled figured I talk to 'em (yeah!) For their pry tempt 'em to fill up a courtroom. [scream] Put the hawk to 'em! - A borough ain't enough they need more room They get in the way, then let the four blow 'em; they all coon. Probably be a casualty of war soon (soon!) Age don't really matter ratties tatted and they all grown. (grown!) See you on the way to the top - the block's hot! Drama's don't stop! - It's harder to cop, financial drop. (drop!) [kids ovation] Stop ridin' (uh!) off the next one, that don't get you respec' son You should get your neck rung, followed up with a Tec drum. [gunshot] I X 'em! - Off of my connection, my torture's my protection For any n***a walkin' my direction! (uh!) Perfection! - Nothin' less than the nine when I'm s**in' They excellent! - Profession! - I ain't the one for stressin'. [shot] Let the project wan' catch 'em! (uh!) - I doubt it if they catch up. I catch a loss! - A boss! - Hundred grand from the neck up. (yeah!) [shot] And guess what? - Critics still won't give me my respect but, I won't be the next GAYme (no!) and I won't be the next Buck! (no!) {DAMN!} G's 'bout the war go round, that's why my chest up! Dress up for a occasion! (occasion!) - Glock, hood on my waves in, {OOOOOHH!} I'm blazin'! - Purple hazin', eye of a Asian - raised in a complication, I am amazing. I gave 'em! - Fire like the caveman; no comparison! I prob'ly raised 'em! - Where's my nomination? ! ('nation...) [cla**ic evil laughter] [Chorus:] These clowns are beneath me! (beneath me...) Four pound in the GT them n***az won't sneak me! (sneak me...) Slow down take it easy (easy...) You shouldn't tlak so greezy and walk so freely. [gunshot] This rap sh** need me! (need me...) n***a this is much more than a freebee, I'm ballin' on TV. (TV...) {50CENT!} Your boy all freezy! (freezy...) {WHAT?} Where I come from they all born greedy. - n***az can't see me! (see me!) [scream] {OOOOHHH!} [Verse 2:] Tryna keep a G calm! (yeah!) From NY to where the trees palm. - Clap, the innocent receive harm! So keep on slippin' on the street you can't sleep long (loong...) Man f** you! - Your punk crew, and your weak song! {LLOYD BANK$! } Police wrong! - n***az fallin' victims to the beats gone You in a medication you gotta keep your peace on. (peace on!) I'm reborn, it's cold out! - And in order to keep warm You gotta hustle harder! - Handle obstacles smarter! I charter! (pop! pop!) - From here to get the dollar From here to the Impala - scholar! - I ain't the one to follow. Let the ambulance holla! - I put you in a new bed You talk so much! - Prob'ly don't know what you said! (you said!) You crew dead, n***az ain't splittin' up no new bread (bread!) n***a I'm the new breed, sick! - Watch the flu spread Hear the twenty-two lead. - It's more like a fifty shot, Ride with the +Green Gang+ you n***az wan' be rich or not! (rich or not!) [gunshot] [Chorus:] These clowns are beneath me! (beneath me...) {Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooo} Four pound in the GT them n***az won't sneak me! (sneak me...) {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } Slow down take it easy (easy...) You shouldn't tlak so greezy and walk so freely. (walk so freely) This rap sh** need me! (need me...) n***a this is much more than a freebee, I'm ballin' on TV. (ballin' on TV...) Your boy all freezy! (all freezy...) Where I come from they all born greedy. - n***az can't see me! (see me!) [car crash] [beat stops]