[Lloyd Banks]. I need the cake nigga. G-Unit dont play. we rap but we strapped. Buck got the shotgun. 50 got the mack. Spida got the streeper. and u bound to hear it clap. u wont have another birthday CAKE afta that. cause Yayo got a temper and he dont know how to act. adn I been gone for the winter. but now a nigga back. to get the money the MONEY the MONEY the MONEY the CAKE. and you muthafuckas lookin like steak. food on the plate for the wolves. follow wolves. dont get moved by the tools. battle wounds on ya shoes wait. control ya hate. u aint ridin in dem 6s. (WHY?)cause u spendin all ya CAKE on dem bitches. I need the bread lil niggas need christmas. Banks dont rap wit a back pack. im in it for the MONEY the MONEY the MONEY the MONEY the CAKE. [50 Cent]. You heard Banks said so i know i got the mag. I pull up pull out spray hollows at your dad. I dont give a fuck. Its goin down like that. I done been through every hood. dead niggas gone rap. in the heart of a victim murda is monumental. i dont complicate shit yea i keep it simple. my bullet wounds will tell u a story bout wut i been through. southside trama drama wit gallamas. i conversate wit killas its usually about life. politic wit lawness its usually about white. im da poster child of violence. im the boy on the poster. when the shots start to rang out im the boy wit the toaster. yeah listen up chicko. i hustle i get dough. u fuckin wit a sicko. i spazz let a clip go. cannon out da rental. beam to ya temple. i squeez blow your mental. all ova ya friends. [Lloyd Banks]. me im from the street. we aint nothin sweet. the home of the homies. theres a body every week. now i dont hear the sirens. but they prolly gonna creep. plottin to pull me ova. plant the CAKE in my jeep. so ill be skippin cities 7 states in aweek. cant a muthafucka breathin tell me i cant eat. show me the MONEY the MONEY the MONEY the MONEY the CAKE. niggas slow down pump ya breaks. no mistakes. cause the jakes. run the plates. then u headed up state. for rollin round wit a steak. niggas start up the beef. and run straight to the cops. you a bitch ass nigga. the cupCAKE of the block. any nigga disrespect the click gettin shot. round here niggas get found upside down. ova the MONEY the MONEY the MONEY the MONEY the CAKE. . By Rafilds