Lloyd Banks - Need To Be 1 lyrics

[Car crash] [Intro:] Keepin' it one, uh! [Verse 1: {DJ Whoo Kid}] f** what you hear f** you you hear it from (uh!) They going to let their mouth run 'til the murder come Murder one! - I'm all over baby ain't heard of them (naah!) I'll show the finer thing you don't deserve a bum! (uh!) Where I'm from shots rung bodies hung All over nothin' probably crumble small things in the slums - change swingers I come. {HAHA!} Come by - I'm lay back I'm high Bet I f** you out your knots and your back untied. [rewind] I'm... [Interlude: 50 Cent] Ayo pull that back, man! Ayo play that again man, Youkno'msayin'? [kids ovation] [Intro] Keepin' it one, uh! [Verse 2:] f** what you hear f** you you hear it from (uh!) They going to let their mouth run 'til the murder come [scream] Murder one! - I'm all over baby ain't heard of them (naah!) I'll show the finer thing you don't deserve a bum! (uh!) Where I'm from shots rung bodies hung All over nothin' probably crumble small things in the slums - change swingers I come. Come by - I'm lay back I'm high Bet I f** you out your knots and your back untied. (hahah!) I'm a be in Lambs, key in, being I'm so fly! (uh!) You can't see 'em, I.D., B.M. rides rode by (uh!) [scream] We in front the Coliseum leave they mouth all wide (uh!) Eat, sleep, sh**, walk talk about SouthSide. {LLOYD BANK$!} FGYI about the moves I will never break (no!) These n***as feathered weight don't trust em if they hesitated. [kids ovation] 1500 horses and I'm pushing 'til the pedal break, You little n***as pedaling I'm heavy on whatever state. (HAHHH!) I like my ten or nine not seven eight Cherry red rose give a hoe a lemon face. (raagh!) f** a hater! 2-2-7 on the cheddar chase (yeah!) Eat a bullet tell me, how the Mack-11 taste (yeeah!) {DAMN} My chick the only one that call me and her head is great (yeeeah!) Beat it make the bed break when I penetrate. (uh!) sh**s f**ed up I''m holding on to old times, Black with money! - Bank$ convicted to both crimes. [car tires squeal] (both!) All icey and my dick is a gold mine (ching!) They want cash out no slipping in '09. Flew around the world been pimpin' the whole timin', (timin'!) On a bad night you walk out limpin' - no lyin'. (NO LYIN'!) You can't be around me trippin', I hold iron If they about that bullsh**, I roll by 'em! [gunshot] This ain't no hand out line, no providin' You like the shoe she got on then go buy 'em. {Whooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!} No more scandal time Kobe Bryant (uh!) Ain't nobody cold as I am. - Don't try him! (uh!) The right stroke will have them spying and nerve tryin' (uh!) Uncontrollable cryin' and throat tying. (tying...) (YEEEAH!) [Chorus:] You need to be with me b**h (yeah!) I'll show you things you ain't see this (uh-huh!) I ain't clean, I'm the cleanest! (cleanest!) I represent the dreamers. (whattup?) From the clubs to arenas (heey!) Your main girls seen us (y'ah?) Now we goin' to start from the beams Take em to the hotel and show 'em how the three is. (uh!) [scream] [Outro:] YEAH! {CAN'T FORGET...} Yeah! [kids ovation] {JESSIE!} You know... [kids ovation] [rewind]