Lloyd Banks - No Introduction (The Blast Freestyle) lyrics

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Lloyd Banks - No Introduction (The Blast Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse 1: 50 Cent] G-Unit, ha ha Yo Yo I need no introduction everybody Heard of 50 Cent, they heard of G-Unit I'm not Hi-Tek and I'm not Kweli You see me in the club Better tell the bouncers To treat me special I'm somebody Cuz I'll get on that jack In 5 minutes flat n***as a come back Shoot up your party If I don't have fun Nobody having none I'm trying to holla at you come here, shorty Shout out my n***a Juve, Wacko, Skip, Buck My n***as from New Orleans, wotie If we on the same page When you see me on stage You going to throw your hands up Or you going to plug me You know how I get I'm still on that bullsh**, n***a [Verse 2: Tony Yayo] I run around with the trey pound like it's a sport And call my name in the bench while I sit in the court I got a million dollar smile And a fist full of pesos And a wrist so icy it could light up a stage show In the club, n***a I stay holding Cuz I'm on point for them wolves in sheep clothing I play the bar with a double shot of henny Cuz after this spot, it's Cheetahs and Envy Shorty if you feel a n***a, call me [Verse 3: Lloyd Banks] Yeah Banks, yeah, look You ain't got to like me That's cool I don't give a f** Quality time ain't going to put me in a bigger truck f** kids, it ain't my turn to be stressed A b**h worst nightmare is a paternity test I'm too young to be faithful If money means love I hate you I only trick on the first of April Holla at me if you thug'd out shorty Ready to fight, shoot dice, roll the blunt And pull the snub out for me And if you not don't even call me