Lyrics Lloyd Banks

Lloyd Banks

Rotten Apple

Yea Haha niggas its 2006 and im back in this bitch

G-Unit

When i come through im comfortable

49's 45's a pump or two

We dont permit outsiders amongst the crew

(click clack) matta fact who the fuck is you

I got to get it got to get it n u can roll if u with it

I got to get it got to get it the world and whats in it

And you can get it you can get it in a new york minute

I got to get it got to get it

Rap gone get that boy found in a river

Dead by a trigga thinkin he Swartzanigga

Foolz dont take him i took him across the liver

Keep lloyd line on my stomach from the sizzla

The drama is a part of the story that ima give ya

The black mags and backstabs are so familiar

The knapsacks and blackbags are full of scrilla

That lame aint a killa he softer than chinchilla

And ima gt see a 4 door wheela

Matta fact this summer its 44 4 wheelers

45 on my side shorty ride for his pride

Fourty eyes on the prize now im energized

Nothin but shiny shit around the neck n rimz

Bitches only come around when ya gettin record spinz

What a way to double up im headin on my second wind

Rollin luggage on the jet i aint gotta check it in

When i come through im comfortable

49's 45's a pump or two

We dont permit outsiders amongst the crew

(click clack) matta fact who the fuck is you

I got to get it got to get it n u can roll if u with it

I got to get it got to get it the world and whats in it

And you can get it you can get it in a new york minute

I got to get it got to get it

This is heroin medicine that morphine flow

My gun go off nigga and everybody know

I hold it down with the pound 3n57 ways

Hollow tip graze ell put a part through ya waves

Half christian half killa half man half gorilla

I pop sumthin do a nigga dirty for that scrilla

Now im floored d's kick the door

Found me on the floor by my toilet tryna flush that raw

Toilet wouldnt flush im fucked

Half a brick of yay goin round and round

Mary j my life im goin down

Its sounds like we all came up the same

Nigga im fa real they just rappin mayne

Find out when the semis come out

Ill blow the engine out ya hemi no doubt

Im new york citys pharoe

Ill have u starin down the barrell

You got em good get em its cool hit em

When i come through im comfortable

49's 45's a pump or two

We dont permit outsiders amongst the crew

(click clack) matta fact who the fuck are you

I got to get it got to get it n u can roll if u with it

I got to get it got to get it the world and whats in it

And you can get it you can get it in a new york minute

I got to get it got to get it

You about to get that ass caught up in some shit

We about to show that ass how it get

When the jealousy turn envy n the shit

Turn deadly the innocent gets hit

Pull up in them whips

Tinted out spittin out

Hollows and they rip

Niggas apart in the dark

Or its day time its good with me

Just cool i brought the whole hood with me

We had a gabriel right before MTV

So we can g him to give us that chain for cheap

We got david and jacob for them bracelets and rings

Cause our verse in the hood makes their names ring

She take a picture with me on Bet

She the new talk of the hood its PCP

One taste of the stick she hooked like fish

Me banks and hav got this shit vice gripped

When i come through im comfortable

49's 45's a pump or two

We dont permit outsiders amongst the crew

(click clack) matta fact who the fuck is you

I got to get it got to get it n u can roll if u with it

I got to get it got to get it the world and whats in it

And you can get it you can get it in a new york minute

I got to get it got to get it