Lloyd Banks - In Cold Blood (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: 50 Cent] Wise came home Far Rock edge, man; I figured I'd drop in (WHOOOO!) Bless him with a lil' short change to go shoppin'! (YEAH!) Buzzer don't work! - Elevator sh**ty staircase pissy His sister ran out huggin' on a n***a, she missed me! (what?) Momma living room, she sipped Cristy till she was pissy! (whoooo!) Told 'em n***as tried to blaze me last night but they missed me In the CL, some n***as wet the driver side door, (uh-huuuh!) I had my vest on. - I put the f**in\' pedal to the floor! (AAAAAHHHH!) Her son facin' her - for a less or tens, he hurtin' They be hollerin' like: "50, let us put some work in!" Today's a nice day if tonight's a nice night, - somebody gon' die It is what it is my n***a; why ask why?! See? I stay with some s*it in the street But the n***as Uptown love me like they love Pistol Pete. - You heard me? [Interlude: 50 Cent] Haha, haha! BRAAAAAAAAAAAAATT! Y'all n*ggas eat that, n*gga! Live with that! [Verse 2: Scarface] I started small time, dope game, pushin on the corner Twenty cent cook-up, fifty flippers if you want 'em Full of formaldehyde, my clothes wreakin marijuana Cops rollin up on us, my neighborhood's like a sauna Pistol-grippin, insurin won't nobody run up on us But if they do, f** 'em, we murderous nickel-dome 'em I ain't playin no games, I'm on a mission fo' the change Motherf** bein a lame, I'm ten toes in the game - deep I can't slip, this whole world want me sleep See I hustle like a predator and prey on the weak And playin for keeps, cause see, it's a thin red line Between a n***a gettin his, and me gettin mine And plus I'm a n***a with that feelin like it's my time And anybody standin in the way of that is dyin I bust nine, how many times I gotta warn you? I ain't the one, be pushin bu*tons in the sight of my gun I'm the real live version of the Corleone family So I spit this clearly, so you hoes'll understand me.. [Verse 3: Lloyd Bank$ {50 Cent}:] I had my eyes on the Mascara, - mami, the Maybelline queen; Dolce Gabana, Fergano gettin' choked in the sauna. [explosion] She had a - dot on her face like Madonna, (Madonna!) dressed like she date a designer. (designer!) Looks so good, I spent a day with her mama. {whoooo!} Tried to break her, bring her, beat her, eat a plate of lasagna, {uh-huuuuh!} Grab some paper, bring the heater in case it's haters behind her. {AAAAHH!} They call me "Bandana Bank$", baby, I clap your homie, homie Then I'm through with her, - go holla at Macaroni Tony, {TONY YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYO!} In the back with a few cup of Henny, baggy pants to tuck the semi In case you get to f**in\' friendly. - My clique as tough as any! {any!} Stuntin' plenty, I don't trick a penny; {haha!} get your own sh**! Callin' me with questions will only get you a phone click. - ! (!) [Hook: Scarface] I can squeeze without blinkin', I'm a cold-blooded n***a Bank robber (ooooh) I'm a natural born k**er Drug dealer, anything it took to survive Even if it took a n***a to die, I'm a gangsta