Tekster: Lloyd Banks. Feds Coming.

[Intro:]
MO MONEY!
PART 3!

[Chorus: Young Buck {Whoo Kid}]
Some say I should be runnin' (yeah!) - they seen what I done an' (c'mon!)
They say the Feds is comin'. - But they ain't sayin' nuttin'! (NAAH!)
You see I'm tired of strugglin'. - I'm tryna have sumthin'
Hustlin' and head bussin' - cause they ain't sayin' nuthin'. {+CA$HING IN+! }

Some say I should be runnin' - they seen what I done an' (uh!)
They say the Feds is comin'. - But they ain't sayin' nuttin'! (POW!)
You see I'm tired of strugglin'. {CAN'T FORGET... } - I'm tryna have sumthin'
Hustlin' and head bussin' {SHA MONEY... } - cause they ain't sayin' nuthin'. {XL}

[Lloyd Bank$:]
From now on refer to me as mista (mista!)
Then becareful who you lock arms with cause the word'll be dissin' ya. (uh!)
I deserve to be the victor (uh-huh!)
I watch who I talk around cause the burner'll be the listner. (listner!)
With the urgency to whisper
The shit that'll have you layin in emergency for surgery to fix ya. [gunshot] {Whooo! }
I turned pro about a year ago.
I'm still Mackin'! - Performance is the only time I hear a hoe. {EVER! }
I'm from a place where the ceilins go.
We slop buckets in the water and the wallpapers peelin' slow. (oh!)
And I ain't greedy! - The ballteek can come and go. (uh-huh!)
All for classic they all need to hear me blow.
Cause they don't do it like this (uh-uh!)
Sippin' on a fluid like Cris with a blue and white Wrist! (uh-huh!)
Now I'm able to list more figures
And I'm tired of shittin' from now on I just piss on niggas. [gunshot] [beat stops] {Whoooooo! }