Lloyd Banks, 50 Cent - Send You To Hell lyrics

Yea man niggas know what it
Is man niggas know there
Ain't nothing better than this right
Here man G-Unit man
Fuck is the matter with these niggas man

We from the the bottom
We done came up but the money ain't change us
You trying to come up how the
Fuck can you blame us
Niggas tryin to front so I
Walk with a stainless
Motherfuckers I'll send you to hell

I'm flying out the country ain't no
Tellin when I'm gonna be back
To be honest half these artist
Never gonna see that
I keep my bad habit's away from
Where I'm gonna eat at
Before I sit up for a bitch
I'll lose one knee cap
I paid a visit to father time
But he flung me back
Shot to these reasonable one's with
The guns we pack
Live for the dollar and grateful
For every one we stack mind of a man with no
Sleep my dogs run feedback
Don't scheme at the rocks on hand
Before your mama sees us
Seed in the bag like a popcorn man
The one's we pack is not gonna jam
If we squeeze of the block go scram
Boiled eggs is all I had damn
A replica of my senior
Cause you'll remember me
My grandfather still smoking weed and he's 70
My blood rushing of this Hennessy
Walking out the door with a felony
Check check out my melody nigga