[Intro: Lloyd Banks]
Get wit' it, uh

[Verse: Lloyd Banks]
Fuck what you hear and fuck you you hear it from (Uh)
Keep going, let their mouth run 'til a murder come
Murder one, I'm all over, baby, ain't heard of them (Nah)
I'll show the finer thing, you don't deserve a bum (Uh)
Where I'm from shots ring, bodies hung all over nothin'
Prolly crum small things in the slum, chain swingers, I come
(Haha) Come by, I'm laid back, I'm high
Bet I fuck you out your knots and your back untied

[DJ Drop: 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks]
Ayo, pull that back, man; ayo, play that again, man
You know what I'm sayin'? Get wit' it, uh

[Verse: Lloyd Banks]
Fuck what you hear and fuck you you hear it from (Uh)
Keep going, let their mouth run 'til a murder come
Murder one, I'm all over, baby, ain't heard of them (Nah)
I'll show the finer thing, you don't deserve a bum (Uh)
Where I'm from shots ring, bodies hung all over nothin'
Prolly crum, small thing in the slum, chain swingers, I come
Come by, I'm laid back, I'm high
Bet I fuck you out your knots and your back untied
Human being [?] I'm so fly (Uh)
They can't see in my [?] (Uh)
[?] front the Coliseum, needy mouth all wide (Uh)
Eat, sleep, shit, walk and talk about SouthSide (Lloyd Banks)
[?] about the moves I will never break (No)
Them n***as featherweight, don't trust 'em if they hesitate
Fifteen hundred horses and I'm pushin' 'til the pedal break
[?] n***as peddlin', I'm heavy in whatever state (Ha)
I like my ten or nine, not seven eight
Cherry red rose, give a ho the lemon face (Ugh)
Fuck a hater, 2-4-7 on the cheddar chase (Yeah)
Eat a bullet, tell me how the MAC-11 taste (Yeah) (Damn)
My chick the only one that calm me and her head is great (Yeah)
Beat it, make the bed break when I penetrate (Uh)
Shit's fucked up, I'm holdin' onto old times
Black with money, been convicted of both crimes (Both)
All icy and my dick is a gold mine (Ching)
He want cash out, no slippin' in '09
Flew around the world, been pimpin' the whole time
On a bad night, you walk out limpin' – no lyin' (No lie)
You can't be around me trippin', I hold iron
If they about that bullshit, I roll by 'em
This ain't no handout line, no providin'
You like the shoes she got on, then go buy 'em (Whookid!)
[?] scandal time: Kobe Bryant (Uh)
Ain't nobody cold as I am, don't try him (Uh)
The right stroke'll have them spyin' [?] (Uh)
Uncontrollable cryin' and [?] (Uh)
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
You need to be with me, bitch (Yeah)
I'll show you things you ain't see [?] (Uh-huh)
I ain't clean, I'm the cleanest (Cleanest)
I represent the dreamers (What up?)
From the clubs to arenas (Hey)
Your main girls seen us (Yeah)
Now, we gon' start from in the Beamer
Take 'em to the hotel and show 'em how to treat us (Uh)

[Outro: DJ Whookid, Lloyd Banks]
Yeah
Can't forgot
Yeah, Jessie
You know