Lloyd Banks - k**as Them lyrics

[Intro: Lloyd Bank$] I robbed you like these n***as! {DAMN! } SouthSide! Robbin' n***as. {MO MONEY! } That's riight. [Lloyd Bank$:] 'Ey, the game is survival! (yeah!) You wouldn't know a real n***a if he walked up and robbed you! (boo!) They gonna have to revive you, (yeah!) If I slide thru. (yeah!) - I wouldn't need to advise you. (whoo!) You smoke and they gonna let on us (uh-huh!) You damn near retarded a smallgular buss. (uh-huh!) I pull a Porsche out and fall for the rush (uh-huh!) Careful the cops want us all in the cuffs! (uh-huh!) {Whooooooo! } We put up houses and haul on the trucks (uh-huh!) When I move smooth, I'm a ball all on dust; plus! (yeah!) You n***as can't eat no more Or - walk around in the street no more! [gunshot] {DAMN! } [Intro: Lloyd Bank$] I robbed you like these n***as! {BRING IT BACK! } SouthSide! {CAN'T FORGET... } Robbin' n***as That's riight. {OUTLAWZ! } [Lloyd Bank$:] 'Ey, the game is survival! (yeah!) You wouldn't know a real n***a if he walked up and robbed you! (boo!) They gonna have to revive you, (yeah!) If I slide thru. (yeah!) - I wouldn't need to advise you. (whoo!) You smoke and they gonna let on us (uh-huh!) You damn near retarded a smallgular buss. (uh-huh!) I pull a Porsche out and fall for the rush (uh-huh!) Careful the cops want us all in the cuffs (uh-huh!) {LLOYD BANK$! } We put up houses and haul on the trucks (uh-huh!) When I move smooth! - I'm a ball all on dust; plus! (yeah!) You n***as can't eat no more; Or - walk around in the street no more! (yeah!) I run this city! - That's why my feet so sore! (uhhhh!) I got the whole hood hooked: "He so raw! " {Whoooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } I pull up on a set - with bad intentions. Like a bullet in ya neck. (yeah!) [shot] Anybody can get it the Cal' and the sket (yeah!) {DAMN! } I drink away to pay and pop mo' on the jet (yeah!) A bag of the Goo Rock the mall when I'm set (yeah!) Jus' got a new calical and a Tech (yeah!) [gunshot] Fresh P cut powder all on my neck (yeeah!) {GET BACK! } Next stop stop at the mall in the vet (yeeeeaah!) The "Green, Gang" with me and the all hold sket (yeeeeeeaaaaah!) Nah, we ain't gonna send ya girl home yet (yeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaah!) She G-D and we all want next. (YEAH!) {HAHA! } 300.000 we all know less (YEAH!) And less is small - a European tour! (whooo!) Car cold handle on a European door. (ERR!) n***as get money, but the Unit gettin' more. (uh-huh!) Troops on the roof, stashbox in the floor, (n***a!) Green and white bow with the matchin' valour. (n***a!) Air hold muffler attached to the 4, And a batch {Whoooo! } and the raw. - Oooh! [Chorus: Lloyd Bank$ (Tony Yayo)] You n***as better move maaaaaaaan! When we come thru the door! [echoes] {CAN'T FORGET... } Movin' with the Uz' maaaaaaaan! {PROOF! } You'll be a body on the floor! [echoes] [shot] {BIG JESS! } We don't go by the rules aaaaand We break any f**in' law! [echoes] (WHAT?) n***as gonna lose maaaaaan! (WHAT ELSE? Yeah! HERE WE GOOOOO!) {YAYO! } - Yeah! Yeah! [Tony Yayo:] I'm on the flyin' spur sh**, chinchilla that fur sh** .40-Cal' watch me murc sh** (I AIN'T LYIN'!) [gunshot] {Whoooooo! } n***as out in the hood so I'm out in Cancun Labels eatin' off some garbage (hahaha!) like some damn raccoons Clap all ya goons! [shot] (BLAAT!) - Knock a barrell in the sky, Sun hit the watch and the bezel hurt ya eyes. (BLING!) G-Unit is the team {GOD! } we the hottest group out (YOU KNOW THAT!) Got me in a Phantom - the hottest Coupe out! Some live {50CENT! } to the fullest, sum never gettin' head OG's doin life. Young boys in the Feds love times don't last. Tough people do! (WHAT?) Crack and rap money that's my revenue! And you wanna stick who? {Whooooo! } - What the f**'s you thinkin'? (THINKIN'?) $100 from my ATM will have you stickin! My chain blingin'! {Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo} VVS stones it's all good {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } SouthSide, Bedstide, catch me in the hood! [Outro: Tony Yayo] YEAH! [echoes] "Rotten Apple" n***a! [echoes] {DAMN! } Comin' this Summer! [echoes] I don't give a f** who you are! [echoes] What label you on! [echoes] When Bank$ drop... [echoes] Blue Heffner! GanGreen! [echoes] {HAHA! } You better push back n***a! [echoes] Ya heard? ! [echoes] You can be on Interscope! [echoes] You can be on Def Jam n***a! [echoes] And if I get off parole... [echoes] I'm OFF PAROLE! [echoes] If I get off this probation... [echoes] y'all n***as is in trouble man! [echoes] {Whoooooo! } For real! [echoes] Lloyd Bank$! [echoes] Blue Heffner! [echoes] "Rotten Apple" n***a! [echoes] The hottest sh** out! [echoes] Mothaf**a! [echoes] Mixtape is better than ya muthaf**in' album! [echoes] {HAHA! } Time is motherf**in' n***as, man! [echoes] Yo Bank$ man! [echoes] f**in' run New York n***a, you know what time it is! [echoes] [police sirens] 50 whattup? [echoes] [police sirens] [beat fades out] Buck whattup? [echoes] [police sirens]