-O 'cause I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna shake hands, or wear your G-Unit shoes Don't want you on my hooks, don't wanna be
'cause I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna shake hands, or wear your G-Unit shoes Don't want you on my hooks, don't wanna be in
boss, nigga my squad deep But Glasses Malone is not signed to BlackWallstreet Nigga don't, don't, don't, don't, don't believe the hype Hear that Mike? And don't
comes to paper I blow a soul outta aero I'ma break before I lay floor berry Besides, every rapper ain't a star, nigga plad ain't bulbary You can't tame Lloyd
in the clown I'm running with gangstas, don't make one of em shank ya [Hook] (I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang (I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (I
spring, or summer I'm a winner, I'm ain't a regular nigga, ho [Lloyd Banks] (You should be here) Runnin' wit a pro, I ain't a beginner Niggas know, what
but don't let me get in the way (get in the way) don't let me stop you girl from doing your thing (doing ya thing) cuz i don't deserve you i don't wanna
[Lloyd Banks] I don?t look for trouble, trouble finds me, I be chilling with the grillin right beside me, wisely he put his f-cking eyes back in place
to paper I blow a soul outta aero I'ma break before I lay floor buried Besides, every rapper ain't a star, n every plad ain't Burburry You can't tame Lloyd
like a joke he's like a king but he don't rule a thing He don't want the diamonds, want the gold or want the jewelry He don't want the fame, don't want
Chorus] [Lloyd Banks] I'm straight outta Southside Jamaica nigga I'm 'bout my paper nigga, your words won't make or break a nigga I'll put yo' bitch
wasn't the whole entourage on HBO Then after that, I tell her, I can't do much with you, shawty! I just found out I could fly to Dubai and hire buffy
I'ma break 'fore I lay on the floor buried besides, every rapper ain't a star, and every plaid ain't Burberry (uh huh) You can't tame Lloyd, I'm smokin
Cuz I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna shake hands, or wear your G-Unit shoes Don't want you on my hooks, don't wanna be in your
the boss, nigga my squad deep But Glasses Malone is not signed to BlackWallstreet Nigga don't, don't, don't, don't, don't believe the hype Hear that Mike? And don't
me for I ain't sold one fuckin record I'm just tryin to use these 200 bars to feed my family nigga I ain't no threat I can't rap I'm from Compton remember
I'm talking to all you niggas I can't be fadded, nigga You niggas don't want it with me, nigga It's just me muthafuckas, and I'm pissed off Gat me all