Lloyd Banks - Burying Bodies lyrics

[50 Cent:] Yeah Lloyd Banks Uh huh Boywonder [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks] Allow me to re-introduce myself my name is L-L-O- to the Y-D- I'll hook your stupid a** up to an I.V. All of a sudden n***as think that they can try me Cause my videos on MTV But if anybody comes near me then I'll be caged in the slammer My fans callin' me stupid cause it was all over music But as soon as you cut 'em slack they abuse it I'm tryin' to figure out who these n***as got me confused with [Whoo Kid:] Bring it back Mo' Money In The Bank Part Three [50 Cent:] Yeah Lloyd Banks Uh huh Boywonder [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks] Allow me to re-introduce myself my name is L-L-O- to the Y-D- I'll hook your stupid a** up to an I.V. All of a sudden n***as think that they can try me Cause my videos on MTV But if anybody comes near me then I'll be caged in the slammer My fans callin' me stupid cause it was all over music But as soon as you cut 'em slack they abuse it I'm tryin' to figure out who these n***as got me confused with Before the goons flip n***a you'll lose sh** Like ya equilibrium and what you chew ya food with Followed by chest pains Cause I ain't wrestling Life is like a chess game And its my move You lose I cruise Big Benz No friends Just me one nine Full clip i'm fine Lets ride I can guarantee ya I won't sleep And ain't a n***a you can sic on me that I won't rip sh** [50 Cent:] I heard that n***a Nas talkin' about me He don't want it with me He can't even f** with my n***as Do you hear this n***a Banks? Oh my god [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] To fade me its gon' take more than guts You need the eye of a tiger, heart of a lion and King Kong's nuts You babblin' like we're a pair 'Till I flip and put your a** up there Like a motherf**in' Care Bear Now I pull on the spot The best ho on the whole block She could s** the gum out of Blow Pop My son ready with the gun And I bet he stick ya noodles on the wall like spagetti when its done Ya boy bring Shottas and machetes when I come Through the city Knockin' 50 Rocky bezey in the slums Son, In the lab like Gotti crib I done jumped into more kicks than The Karate Kid Probably did The Boywonders the american idol And every night I go to bed with the title An infared and a bible n***as only deserve one line My diamonds'll light up the building so I don't need the sun shine [50 Cent:] What Shyne talkin' about me? All ya'll didn't tell him what happened since he been gone? I run this sh** n***a Ha ha Banks these n***as haven't heard the craze n***as starvin' man We can't even blame 'em for what they sayin' baby Nah baby They f**in' hurtin' man These n***as is starvin'