What you gon do?
It’s G.O.O.D. Music and G-Unit
Ugh
Banks
Loso

[Hook: Swizz Beatz]
Ladies and gentlemen
You know they mad cause cause cause I’m hood rich
You never ever ever seen a [bad word] good trick
You want a problem
Start it up (vroom vroom)
Start it up (vroom vroom)
Start it up (vroom vroom)
Wait a minute

[Timbaland:]
Yeah, ever since I've been long gone,
I traded in my senorita for a microphone,
I hate the way you fell apart, girl, it's sad to see,
Your life is good but me and you it's catastrophe,
If I was unsuccessful, would you be satisfied,
I need a paramedic girl, I'm feeling paralyzed,
If I could choose, you will always be a friend to me,
The more money I made you acting like my enemy,
It's crazy, I can't help it if you feel ashamed,
Lots of pressure will turn you into my diamond babe,
How can something so familiar be so strange,
Closest friends get estranged when the status change,
Ahh, is it my mistake,
Think that where I am and where you at,
And my homeboy Larry Live
Is the only one that had my back,
You were the perfect girl,
Now it seems we don't match,
Is it the money? want me to give it back?

Let me get my ticket baby, let me get in line
I can tell the way you like it, baby, super size
Hold on, you got yours, let me get mine
I ain't leavin' 'til they turn over the Closed sign

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
Big blue, Hot and sandy shoe
Cotton candy coupe
Hard knock, orphan Annie loop
Off the stoop
Play with me, see what the swammy do
My canary shoe
High beems pointed right at you, peek-a-boo
Benji paper made me hater-proof
All your thing reduce
Menage a trois, purple haze and goose, got me loose
Kick my way in and now I got the juice, Gucci bubble goose
Thousand kicks couple hundred boots getting [bad word] loot
My top down, I’m flashing on em
I’m passing all them, pullover and hit the hazards on em
The ratchets on ‘em, pay my dues, now it’s back to ballin
Your raps a boring dead man, I dip the casket for em
I’m back performing, I bag em
Break their back, don’t call em
Look down on em like [bad word]  Patrick, Mourning
Cash is pourin’
Stunt stormin, got these [bad word] soaked
Camera phones capture everything that pictures don't

[Bridge: Swizz Beatz]
You know they mad cause cause cause I’m hood rich
You never ever ever seen a [bad word] good trick
You want a problem
Start it up (vroom vroom)
Start it up (vroom vroom)
Start it up (vroom vroom)
Wait a minute

[Lil Wayne: ]
Okay, hello it's the Martian, Space Jam Jordans
I want this [bad word] forever, wake up and smell the garden
Fresher than the harvest, step up to the target
If I had one guess then I guess I'm just New Orleans
And I will never stop like [bad word]  from the cops
Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur "to the top"
Life is such a [bad word] roller coaster then it drops
But what should I scream for? This is my theme park

[Kanye West:]
Ever-ever, Mr. West is in the building
Ain't no question who about to kill 'em
I used to have hood dreams, big fame, big chains
I stuck my [bad word] inside this life until that [bad word] came
And went hard, all fall like the ball teams
Just so I can make it rain all spring
Y'all seen my story, my glory
I had raped the game young, you can call it statutory
When a [bad word] blow up they gonna build statues for me
Old money, Benjamin Button (what?) nothin' man
Now super bad chicks givin' me McLovin'
You would think I ran the world like Michelle's husband
You would think these niggas know me when they really doesn't
Like they was down with the old me, no you [bad word]  wasn't
Um, you're such a [bad word]  loser
He ain't even go to class, Bueller
Trade the Grammy plaques, just to have my granny back
Remember she had that bad hip like a fa