The Alchemist - Bangers Lyrics

(feat. Lloyd Banks)

[Intro: {DJ Whoo Kid}]
{Whoooooooo! }
Yeah!
Haha! {G-UNIT RADIO! }
I'm here nigga! {"ALL EYEZ ON US"! }
BANK$! {CAN'T FORGET... ALCHEMIST! }
GGG-GGG- G-Unit! {DAMN! } [shot]

[Chorus:]
Now don't try to stand next to me (riight?)
Cause I'm the nigga they came here to see. (riight?)
Ain't nothin round here for free, (riight?)
And I'm here to let these motherf*ckers know. {Whooooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }
That I'll do anything for the dough (riight?)
A felony walkin' out the front do' (riight?) {SHADY RECORDS! }
Ain't a motherf*cker I gotta change fo' (riight?) {PAUL ROSENBERG! }
Therefoore - I'm a be this way until I go. {NELSON! }

[Verse 1:]
Yeah! - Guess who walk around with diamond chains and rings on 'em (uh-huh!)
A pair of throwback Jordan's - with the wings on 'em. (uh-huh!)
With all this talking I'm guessin they got them things on 'em, (uh-huh!)
Cause if not Milli's the Forty Cal's a ring on 'em. (BLAAAT!)
I know your kind gettin' by leave the city quick
Niggaz bleed just like us, I'm on that Biggie shit. {Whooooo! }
First of all I'm sup-... posed to ball
I'm sup-... posed to have coast to - coast to calls! (yeah!)
And your niggaz on your CD's garbage
Yeah they shootin but they missin' - sprayin' up the wall like graffiti artist. (haha!)
Some niggaz by the bootlegs but go and cop the real shit
Cause the fans love us I'm nicer than grandmothers. {Whooooo! }
I wake up get dressed put on my tan butters
It been this way since Puma's and Superman cover's {NON STOP! }
A ice pick could do your liver harm,
And have you screamin' in the back of the club - louder than Lil' Jon!

[Chorus:]
Now don't try to stand next to me, (riight?)
Cause I'm the nigga they came here to see. (riight?)
Ain't nothin' round here for free, (riight?) {CAN'T FORGET... }
And I'm here to let these motherf*ckers know. {APRIL HAM! }
That I'll do anything for the dough (riight?)
A felony walkin' out the front do' (riight?)
Ain't a motherf*cker I gotta change fo' (riight?) {MARSHALL MAT'! }
Therefoore - I'm a be this way until I go. {Whooooo! }

[Verse 2:]
You now lookin' at the hood meal ticket seven thou on my wrist (uh-huh!)
It's kinda hard to keep the balance with this - it keeps the challengers pissed. (yeah!)
I vacate to different islands and twist and
Back home where the violence exist - now silencers fixed. (uh-huh!)
You buy mileage as gifts (uh-huh!) - as well as man's best friend
And I don't own no rottweillers and pits. (uh-uh!)
It's getting extremely hard for the man to roam, (why?)
With little kids putting this picture on the camera phone. {GOD-DAMN! }
Shit change now that the cameras on (uh-huh!)
A bitch will jeopardize the marriage to f*ck you when they man is gone. (yeah!)
These niggaz ramblin' on about the paper that they getting stop it
I got more money than you in my little pocket. {HAHA! }
Yeah I'm stingy so it's stretch long (yeah!)
With G-Unit sweats on thread needle to Teflon. (yeah!)
Des'Eagle and vest on! (whooo!) - Cause everybody ain't enthused
That's your name's around about good news. - F*CK YOU! [shot]

[Chorus:]
Now don't try to stand next to me, (riight?)
Cause I'm the nigga they came here to see. (riight?)
Ain't nothin' round here for free, (riight?) {G-UNIT ALBUM... }
And I'm here to let these motherf*ckers know. {3 MILLION... ACCOUNT! }
That I'll do anything for the dough (riight?) {AND I CAN'T STOP IT! }
A felony walkin' out the front do' (riight?)
Ain't a motherf*cker I gotta change fo' (riight?) {"ALL EYEZ ON US"! }
Therefoore - I'm a be this way until I go. {G-UNIT RADIO! } [gun cocks] [shot]

[Outro:]
Yeah! {Whoooooo! }