Banks was born in New Carrollton, Maryland and raised in Queens, New York City; he is of mixed Puerto Rican and African American descent. His father spent most of Lloyd's childhood in prison, leaving his mother to raise him and his two siblings. Lloyd attended August Martin High School but dropped out at age 16. For his stage name, he took his great, great-grandfather's name Banks, which was passed on by his uncles who also shared it.
Ain (French pronunciation:[ɛ̃]; Arpitan: En) is a department named after the Ain River on the eastern edge of France. Being part of the region Auvergne-Rhône-Alpes and bordered by the rivers Saône and Rhône, the department of Ain enjoys a privileged geographic situation. It has an excellent transport network (TGV, highways) and benefits from the proximity to the international airports of Lyon and Geneva.
Ain is composed of four geographically different areas (Bresse, Dombes, Bugey and Pays de Gex) which – each with its own characteristics – contribute to the diversity and the dynamic economic development of the department. In the Bresse agriculture and agro-industry are dominated by the cultivation of cereals, cattle breeding, milk and cheese production as well as poultry farming. In the Dombes, pisciculture assumes greater importance as does wine making in the Bugey. The high diversification of the department's industry is accompanied by a strong presence of the plastics sector in and around Oyonnax (so-called "Plastics Valley").
The ʿayin glyph in these various languages represents, or has represented, a voiced pharyngeal fricative (/ʕ/), or a similarly articulated consonant, which has no equivalent or approximate substitute in the sound‐system of English. There are many possible transliterations.
Origins
The letter name is derived from Proto-Semitic*ʿayn- "eye", and the Phoenician letter had an eye-shape, ultimately derived from the ı͗rhieroglyph
To this day, ʿayin in Hebrew, Arabic, Amharic, and Maltese means "eye" and "spring" (ʿayno in Neo-Aramaic).
The Phoenician letter gave rise to the GreekΟ, Latin O, and CyrillicО, all representing vowels.
The sound represented by ayin is common to much of the Afrasiatic language family, such as the Egyptian, Cushitic, and Semitic languages. Some scholars believe that the sound in Proto-Indo-European transcribed h3 was similar, though this is debatable. (See Laryngeal theory.)
An ain is a spring in North Africa, which reaches the surface as a result of an artesian basin and is of particular importance in arid regions. It can produce a flow of water directly or result in evaporitic saline crusts. Known examples are found in the oases of the Tunisian region of Bled el Djerid and in the entire area around the depressions of Chott el Djerid and Chott el Gharsa. Here, there are water-bearing strata, usually of sand or sandstone, that act as aquifers in their function.
Lloyd Banks - Ain't No Click (featuring Tony Yayo) from the album "The Hunger For More".(2004)
published: 01 Feb 2010
Ain't No Click (Explicit)
Provided to YouTube by Universal Music Group
Ain't No Click (Explicit) · Lloyd Banks · Tony Yayo
The Hunger For More
℗ 2004 G Unit/Interscope Records
Released on: 2004-01-01
Producer: Havoc
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer, Mixer: Pat "Pat 'Em Down" Viala
Composer Lyricist: Christopher Lloyde
Composer Lyricist: Marvin Bernard
Composer Lyricist: Kejuan Waliek Muchita
Auto-generated by YouTube.
published: 28 Jul 2018
LLoyd Banks- Ain't No Click + lyrics
Lloyd Banks-Ain't No Click
[Tony Yayo]
Yeah nigga
Fuckin back hunger for more
Tony's home
Yo Banks I told these niggaz man
[Lloyd Banks]
Y'all done fucked up now
Yeah!
Yeeeeah!
[Tony Yayo]
Here we go
[Chorus - Lloyd Banks]
Aint no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit
If you ain't reppin where you from this is
We gettin doe everywhere we go
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit
If you ain't reppin where you from sit down
[Verse 1 - Lloyd Banks]
By now I know you done seen me
On your stadium or TV with three eighty on the EV
I skeet babies on your breezy
And I ain't stoppin Only Jake the Jacob could freeze me
Leaves me and its bye bye gone
We got guns like Popeye arms
I put a ri...
published: 07 Oct 2009
50 Cent Ft. 2Pac, Lloyd Banks - Ain't No Click ReMiX
Ain't No Click ReMix : 50 Cent Feat 2Pac, Lloyd Banks G-Unit Music
LYRICS:
[Tony Yayo]
Yee nigga
Fuckin back hunger for more
Tony's home
Yo Banks I told these niggas man
[Lloyd Banks]
Yall done fucked up now
Yee!
Yeeeeee!
[Tony Yayo]
Here We go
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
Aint no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get (Now)
G Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (Now)
If you aint reppin where you from this is (Down)
We gettin dough everywhere we go
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow (Now)
G Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (Now)
If you aint reppin where you from sit down
(50 Cent)
I'm in my Lambo maggot, my 44 faggot
Doors lift up I'm like Go Go Gadget
See the shit I got on, homey I hate too
My teflon arm brought my government issues
I'll hit your verte...
Provided to YouTube by Universal Music Group
Ain't No Click (Explicit) · Lloyd Banks · Tony Yayo
The Hunger For More
℗ 2004 G Unit/Interscope Records
Releas...
Provided to YouTube by Universal Music Group
Ain't No Click (Explicit) · Lloyd Banks · Tony Yayo
The Hunger For More
℗ 2004 G Unit/Interscope Records
Released on: 2004-01-01
Producer: Havoc
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer, Mixer: Pat "Pat 'Em Down" Viala
Composer Lyricist: Christopher Lloyde
Composer Lyricist: Marvin Bernard
Composer Lyricist: Kejuan Waliek Muchita
Auto-generated by YouTube.
Provided to YouTube by Universal Music Group
Ain't No Click (Explicit) · Lloyd Banks · Tony Yayo
The Hunger For More
℗ 2004 G Unit/Interscope Records
Released on: 2004-01-01
Producer: Havoc
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer, Mixer: Pat "Pat 'Em Down" Viala
Composer Lyricist: Christopher Lloyde
Composer Lyricist: Marvin Bernard
Composer Lyricist: Kejuan Waliek Muchita
Auto-generated by YouTube.
Lloyd Banks-Ain't No Click
[Tony Yayo]
Yeah nigga
Fuckin back hunger for more
Tony's home
Yo Banks I told these niggaz man
[Lloyd Banks]
Y'all done fucked up ...
Lloyd Banks-Ain't No Click
[Tony Yayo]
Yeah nigga
Fuckin back hunger for more
Tony's home
Yo Banks I told these niggaz man
[Lloyd Banks]
Y'all done fucked up now
Yeah!
Yeeeeah!
[Tony Yayo]
Here we go
[Chorus - Lloyd Banks]
Aint no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit
If you ain't reppin where you from this is
We gettin doe everywhere we go
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit
If you ain't reppin where you from sit down
[Verse 1 - Lloyd Banks]
By now I know you done seen me
On your stadium or TV with three eighty on the EV
I skeet babies on your breezy
And I ain't stoppin Only Jake the Jacob could freeze me
Leaves me and its bye bye gone
We got guns like Popeye arms
I put a ring on their finger
But the rats still askin
Cause theres one in all they mind
I'm the Rap Phil Jackson n I built a rep for murderin every Whoo Kid
Kayslay and Big Mike
Admit it the kid tight
And you aint even put up a fight
So its back to da amatures, wrapped in ya sandwiches
I'm hot now so the rats wanna stand with us
They hop in the van with us and clap on cameras
I hit the clubs now I'm back tourin Canada
Amongst weed smokers, and crap floor gamblers
[Chorus - Lloyd Banks]
Aint no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit
If you ain't reppin where you from this is
We gettin doe everywhere we go
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit
If you ain't reppin where you from sit down
[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
Make sure the birds dont get brought to 'em
I watched Kobe go from the basketball court to the courtroom
Go ahead try n do me harm soldier
You'll be in a black bag like grass out the lawnmower
And I'll be damn if I co-sign a old snitch
That was gang bangin when jaws was a goldfish
I'm the name they all screamin on the street
For bullyin the bassline and leanin on the beat
I'm well known now so you see me on the creeps
Schemin on a freak fan blade leanin on a jeep
Ain't walkin with the fire
So if you say banks in ya verse then you better be talkin bout Tyra
From PA to LA, Atlanta to Texas, Nashville to Memphis
My buzz is tremendous, I pass through the city slow
But the hit the gas on the silly hoe
Dumps like ass in my video
[Chorus - Lloyd Banks]
Aint no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get (now)
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (now)
If you ain't reppin where you from this is (down)
We gettin doe everywhere we go
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow (now)
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (now)
If you ain't reppin where you from sit down
[Verse 3 - Tony Yayo]
(A'yo banks let me put some work in, its been a while)
A'yo, uno, duexo, troiso, quatreo
My clique eat like the 12 holy apostles
And bust down models in flushed out tahoes
Jewels froze look like we hit the lotto
P89, my clique filled wit hollows
Stun in the club get hit with yellow bottles
Don't speak ma, if your neck don't swallow
Cuz 50 push bentleys and Dre push Diablos
That Eminem money got cash in my eskro
Screws Mcduck say swimmin in my cash flow
Yay rappers cracked man I got the best blow
Best flow, Banks put me in the booth lets go
Think like castro, games in the lasso
Don't jump in the Benz without steps on the petro
God gave me this flow so I am special and 16 bars nigga I'm finished
Finito!
[Chorus - Lloyd Banks]
Aint no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit
If you ain't reppin where you from this is
We gettin doe everywhere we go
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit
If you ain't reppin where you from sit down
[Tony Yayo]
We told y'all muthafuckaz man!
Y'all niggaz look like us and smell like us but you're not us man!
Lloyd Banks, Hunger For More!
We back nigga!
50 the General!
Young dezzy Buck!
Game!
The Rap Game is ours nigga!
Hunger For More!
Rider music nigga!
This For Them Gangsta, Them Generals, Them Comrades!
Uh Huh!
This Is Rida Music! (HaHa)
Lloyd Banks-Ain't No Click
[Tony Yayo]
Yeah nigga
Fuckin back hunger for more
Tony's home
Yo Banks I told these niggaz man
[Lloyd Banks]
Y'all done fucked up now
Yeah!
Yeeeeah!
[Tony Yayo]
Here we go
[Chorus - Lloyd Banks]
Aint no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit
If you ain't reppin where you from this is
We gettin doe everywhere we go
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit
If you ain't reppin where you from sit down
[Verse 1 - Lloyd Banks]
By now I know you done seen me
On your stadium or TV with three eighty on the EV
I skeet babies on your breezy
And I ain't stoppin Only Jake the Jacob could freeze me
Leaves me and its bye bye gone
We got guns like Popeye arms
I put a ring on their finger
But the rats still askin
Cause theres one in all they mind
I'm the Rap Phil Jackson n I built a rep for murderin every Whoo Kid
Kayslay and Big Mike
Admit it the kid tight
And you aint even put up a fight
So its back to da amatures, wrapped in ya sandwiches
I'm hot now so the rats wanna stand with us
They hop in the van with us and clap on cameras
I hit the clubs now I'm back tourin Canada
Amongst weed smokers, and crap floor gamblers
[Chorus - Lloyd Banks]
Aint no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit
If you ain't reppin where you from this is
We gettin doe everywhere we go
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit
If you ain't reppin where you from sit down
[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
Make sure the birds dont get brought to 'em
I watched Kobe go from the basketball court to the courtroom
Go ahead try n do me harm soldier
You'll be in a black bag like grass out the lawnmower
And I'll be damn if I co-sign a old snitch
That was gang bangin when jaws was a goldfish
I'm the name they all screamin on the street
For bullyin the bassline and leanin on the beat
I'm well known now so you see me on the creeps
Schemin on a freak fan blade leanin on a jeep
Ain't walkin with the fire
So if you say banks in ya verse then you better be talkin bout Tyra
From PA to LA, Atlanta to Texas, Nashville to Memphis
My buzz is tremendous, I pass through the city slow
But the hit the gas on the silly hoe
Dumps like ass in my video
[Chorus - Lloyd Banks]
Aint no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get (now)
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (now)
If you ain't reppin where you from this is (down)
We gettin doe everywhere we go
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow (now)
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (now)
If you ain't reppin where you from sit down
[Verse 3 - Tony Yayo]
(A'yo banks let me put some work in, its been a while)
A'yo, uno, duexo, troiso, quatreo
My clique eat like the 12 holy apostles
And bust down models in flushed out tahoes
Jewels froze look like we hit the lotto
P89, my clique filled wit hollows
Stun in the club get hit with yellow bottles
Don't speak ma, if your neck don't swallow
Cuz 50 push bentleys and Dre push Diablos
That Eminem money got cash in my eskro
Screws Mcduck say swimmin in my cash flow
Yay rappers cracked man I got the best blow
Best flow, Banks put me in the booth lets go
Think like castro, games in the lasso
Don't jump in the Benz without steps on the petro
God gave me this flow so I am special and 16 bars nigga I'm finished
Finito!
[Chorus - Lloyd Banks]
Aint no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit
If you ain't reppin where you from this is
We gettin doe everywhere we go
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit
If you ain't reppin where you from sit down
[Tony Yayo]
We told y'all muthafuckaz man!
Y'all niggaz look like us and smell like us but you're not us man!
Lloyd Banks, Hunger For More!
We back nigga!
50 the General!
Young dezzy Buck!
Game!
The Rap Game is ours nigga!
Hunger For More!
Rider music nigga!
This For Them Gangsta, Them Generals, Them Comrades!
Uh Huh!
This Is Rida Music! (HaHa)
Ain't No Click ReMix : 50 Cent Feat 2Pac, Lloyd Banks G-Unit Music
LYRICS:
[Tony Yayo]
Yee nigga
Fuckin back hunger for more
Tony's home
Yo Banks I told thes...
Ain't No Click ReMix : 50 Cent Feat 2Pac, Lloyd Banks G-Unit Music
LYRICS:
[Tony Yayo]
Yee nigga
Fuckin back hunger for more
Tony's home
Yo Banks I told these niggas man
[Lloyd Banks]
Yall done fucked up now
Yee!
Yeeeeee!
[Tony Yayo]
Here We go
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
Aint no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get (Now)
G Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (Now)
If you aint reppin where you from this is (Down)
We gettin dough everywhere we go
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow (Now)
G Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (Now)
If you aint reppin where you from sit down
(50 Cent)
I'm in my Lambo maggot, my 44 faggot
Doors lift up I'm like Go Go Gadget
See the shit I got on, homey I hate too
My teflon arm brought my government issues
I'll hit your vertebrae bullets rip through tissues
Your wife on the futon huggin that skitzo
Homey you a bitch you got feminine ways
Heard you got four lips and bleed for seven days
I got fo' fifths and bananas on the K's
And got more whips than a runaway slave
Me and Yayo go back like some high top fades
When I made fifty mill, Em got paid
I ain't even gotta rap now life is made
Said I ain't even gotta rap, I'm filthy man
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
Make sure the birds dont get brought to 'em
I watched Kobe go from the basketball court to the courtroom
Go ahead try n do me harm soldier
you'll be in a black bag like grass out the lawnmower
And I'll be damn if I co-sign a old snitch
that was gangbangin when jaws was a goldfish
I'm the name they all screamin on the street
for bullyin the bassline and leanin on the beat
(50 Cent)
I'm internationally known as the kid with the flow
That brings enough dough it's never enough dough
Shit I need mo' I need shit out the sto'
Baby ble was cold fresh out the flo'
Stashbox by the dashbox incase they want war
Make the purple bring the green in fuck the law
I'm oh so raw, I'm hot I'm sure
I'm like the coolest motherfucker around the globe boy
I set the club on fire I told ya
I'm the general salute me soldier
[Chorus]
(2Pac)
And ugh
I started out dumb
Sprung off a hood rat
Listening to the radio
Wishing that I could rap
But nothing changed
I was stuck in the game
Cause everybody in the industry was fucking me man
Listen
I've got a scheme
Break away do my own thing
Drop some conversation
Sit back and let the phone ring
Niggas they wanna see me rise
'97 watch me cut these motherfuckers down to size
And if I catch another case
Lord knows how they hate me
Got a playa in the court room
Please don't let them frame me
I've been dealt a lot of bad cards
Living as a thug
Count my blessings
Don't stress in this land with no love
Maybe if they see me rolling
Look at all this green I'm holding
I guess that's why the envious
Get their eye swollen
Hoping the heavenly farther love a hustler
Be the hardest nigga on earth to ever bust a nut
My homies tell me have a heart
Fuck they feelings
I've been trying to make a million since we started
We cold hearted
Niggas in masks that'll blast at the task force
Empty out my clip
Time to mash
They asked for it
Me Makaveli I'm a motherfucker
We break bread
Now we thug brothers (huhuh)
Niggas talk a lot of nonsense
I choose to ignore
A war
They ain't ready for it (huhuh)
[Chorus]
Ain't No Click ReMix : 50 Cent Feat 2Pac, Lloyd Banks G-Unit Music
LYRICS:
[Tony Yayo]
Yee nigga
Fuckin back hunger for more
Tony's home
Yo Banks I told these niggas man
[Lloyd Banks]
Yall done fucked up now
Yee!
Yeeeeee!
[Tony Yayo]
Here We go
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
Aint no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get (Now)
G Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (Now)
If you aint reppin where you from this is (Down)
We gettin dough everywhere we go
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow (Now)
G Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (Now)
If you aint reppin where you from sit down
(50 Cent)
I'm in my Lambo maggot, my 44 faggot
Doors lift up I'm like Go Go Gadget
See the shit I got on, homey I hate too
My teflon arm brought my government issues
I'll hit your vertebrae bullets rip through tissues
Your wife on the futon huggin that skitzo
Homey you a bitch you got feminine ways
Heard you got four lips and bleed for seven days
I got fo' fifths and bananas on the K's
And got more whips than a runaway slave
Me and Yayo go back like some high top fades
When I made fifty mill, Em got paid
I ain't even gotta rap now life is made
Said I ain't even gotta rap, I'm filthy man
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
Make sure the birds dont get brought to 'em
I watched Kobe go from the basketball court to the courtroom
Go ahead try n do me harm soldier
you'll be in a black bag like grass out the lawnmower
And I'll be damn if I co-sign a old snitch
that was gangbangin when jaws was a goldfish
I'm the name they all screamin on the street
for bullyin the bassline and leanin on the beat
(50 Cent)
I'm internationally known as the kid with the flow
That brings enough dough it's never enough dough
Shit I need mo' I need shit out the sto'
Baby ble was cold fresh out the flo'
Stashbox by the dashbox incase they want war
Make the purple bring the green in fuck the law
I'm oh so raw, I'm hot I'm sure
I'm like the coolest motherfucker around the globe boy
I set the club on fire I told ya
I'm the general salute me soldier
[Chorus]
(2Pac)
And ugh
I started out dumb
Sprung off a hood rat
Listening to the radio
Wishing that I could rap
But nothing changed
I was stuck in the game
Cause everybody in the industry was fucking me man
Listen
I've got a scheme
Break away do my own thing
Drop some conversation
Sit back and let the phone ring
Niggas they wanna see me rise
'97 watch me cut these motherfuckers down to size
And if I catch another case
Lord knows how they hate me
Got a playa in the court room
Please don't let them frame me
I've been dealt a lot of bad cards
Living as a thug
Count my blessings
Don't stress in this land with no love
Maybe if they see me rolling
Look at all this green I'm holding
I guess that's why the envious
Get their eye swollen
Hoping the heavenly farther love a hustler
Be the hardest nigga on earth to ever bust a nut
My homies tell me have a heart
Fuck they feelings
I've been trying to make a million since we started
We cold hearted
Niggas in masks that'll blast at the task force
Empty out my clip
Time to mash
They asked for it
Me Makaveli I'm a motherfucker
We break bread
Now we thug brothers (huhuh)
Niggas talk a lot of nonsense
I choose to ignore
A war
They ain't ready for it (huhuh)
[Chorus]
Provided to YouTube by Universal Music Group
Ain't No Click (Explicit) · Lloyd Banks · Tony Yayo
The Hunger For More
℗ 2004 G Unit/Interscope Records
Released on: 2004-01-01
Producer: Havoc
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer, Mixer: Pat "Pat 'Em Down" Viala
Composer Lyricist: Christopher Lloyde
Composer Lyricist: Marvin Bernard
Composer Lyricist: Kejuan Waliek Muchita
Auto-generated by YouTube.
Lloyd Banks-Ain't No Click
[Tony Yayo]
Yeah nigga
Fuckin back hunger for more
Tony's home
Yo Banks I told these niggaz man
[Lloyd Banks]
Y'all done fucked up now
Yeah!
Yeeeeah!
[Tony Yayo]
Here we go
[Chorus - Lloyd Banks]
Aint no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit
If you ain't reppin where you from this is
We gettin doe everywhere we go
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit
If you ain't reppin where you from sit down
[Verse 1 - Lloyd Banks]
By now I know you done seen me
On your stadium or TV with three eighty on the EV
I skeet babies on your breezy
And I ain't stoppin Only Jake the Jacob could freeze me
Leaves me and its bye bye gone
We got guns like Popeye arms
I put a ring on their finger
But the rats still askin
Cause theres one in all they mind
I'm the Rap Phil Jackson n I built a rep for murderin every Whoo Kid
Kayslay and Big Mike
Admit it the kid tight
And you aint even put up a fight
So its back to da amatures, wrapped in ya sandwiches
I'm hot now so the rats wanna stand with us
They hop in the van with us and clap on cameras
I hit the clubs now I'm back tourin Canada
Amongst weed smokers, and crap floor gamblers
[Chorus - Lloyd Banks]
Aint no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit
If you ain't reppin where you from this is
We gettin doe everywhere we go
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit
If you ain't reppin where you from sit down
[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
Make sure the birds dont get brought to 'em
I watched Kobe go from the basketball court to the courtroom
Go ahead try n do me harm soldier
You'll be in a black bag like grass out the lawnmower
And I'll be damn if I co-sign a old snitch
That was gang bangin when jaws was a goldfish
I'm the name they all screamin on the street
For bullyin the bassline and leanin on the beat
I'm well known now so you see me on the creeps
Schemin on a freak fan blade leanin on a jeep
Ain't walkin with the fire
So if you say banks in ya verse then you better be talkin bout Tyra
From PA to LA, Atlanta to Texas, Nashville to Memphis
My buzz is tremendous, I pass through the city slow
But the hit the gas on the silly hoe
Dumps like ass in my video
[Chorus - Lloyd Banks]
Aint no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get (now)
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (now)
If you ain't reppin where you from this is (down)
We gettin doe everywhere we go
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow (now)
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (now)
If you ain't reppin where you from sit down
[Verse 3 - Tony Yayo]
(A'yo banks let me put some work in, its been a while)
A'yo, uno, duexo, troiso, quatreo
My clique eat like the 12 holy apostles
And bust down models in flushed out tahoes
Jewels froze look like we hit the lotto
P89, my clique filled wit hollows
Stun in the club get hit with yellow bottles
Don't speak ma, if your neck don't swallow
Cuz 50 push bentleys and Dre push Diablos
That Eminem money got cash in my eskro
Screws Mcduck say swimmin in my cash flow
Yay rappers cracked man I got the best blow
Best flow, Banks put me in the booth lets go
Think like castro, games in the lasso
Don't jump in the Benz without steps on the petro
God gave me this flow so I am special and 16 bars nigga I'm finished
Finito!
[Chorus - Lloyd Banks]
Aint no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit
If you ain't reppin where you from this is
We gettin doe everywhere we go
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow
G-Unit niggaz is runnin this shit
If you ain't reppin where you from sit down
[Tony Yayo]
We told y'all muthafuckaz man!
Y'all niggaz look like us and smell like us but you're not us man!
Lloyd Banks, Hunger For More!
We back nigga!
50 the General!
Young dezzy Buck!
Game!
The Rap Game is ours nigga!
Hunger For More!
Rider music nigga!
This For Them Gangsta, Them Generals, Them Comrades!
Uh Huh!
This Is Rida Music! (HaHa)
Ain't No Click ReMix : 50 Cent Feat 2Pac, Lloyd Banks G-Unit Music
LYRICS:
[Tony Yayo]
Yee nigga
Fuckin back hunger for more
Tony's home
Yo Banks I told these niggas man
[Lloyd Banks]
Yall done fucked up now
Yee!
Yeeeeee!
[Tony Yayo]
Here We go
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
Aint no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get (Now)
G Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (Now)
If you aint reppin where you from this is (Down)
We gettin dough everywhere we go
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow (Now)
G Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (Now)
If you aint reppin where you from sit down
(50 Cent)
I'm in my Lambo maggot, my 44 faggot
Doors lift up I'm like Go Go Gadget
See the shit I got on, homey I hate too
My teflon arm brought my government issues
I'll hit your vertebrae bullets rip through tissues
Your wife on the futon huggin that skitzo
Homey you a bitch you got feminine ways
Heard you got four lips and bleed for seven days
I got fo' fifths and bananas on the K's
And got more whips than a runaway slave
Me and Yayo go back like some high top fades
When I made fifty mill, Em got paid
I ain't even gotta rap now life is made
Said I ain't even gotta rap, I'm filthy man
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
Make sure the birds dont get brought to 'em
I watched Kobe go from the basketball court to the courtroom
Go ahead try n do me harm soldier
you'll be in a black bag like grass out the lawnmower
And I'll be damn if I co-sign a old snitch
that was gangbangin when jaws was a goldfish
I'm the name they all screamin on the street
for bullyin the bassline and leanin on the beat
(50 Cent)
I'm internationally known as the kid with the flow
That brings enough dough it's never enough dough
Shit I need mo' I need shit out the sto'
Baby ble was cold fresh out the flo'
Stashbox by the dashbox incase they want war
Make the purple bring the green in fuck the law
I'm oh so raw, I'm hot I'm sure
I'm like the coolest motherfucker around the globe boy
I set the club on fire I told ya
I'm the general salute me soldier
[Chorus]
(2Pac)
And ugh
I started out dumb
Sprung off a hood rat
Listening to the radio
Wishing that I could rap
But nothing changed
I was stuck in the game
Cause everybody in the industry was fucking me man
Listen
I've got a scheme
Break away do my own thing
Drop some conversation
Sit back and let the phone ring
Niggas they wanna see me rise
'97 watch me cut these motherfuckers down to size
And if I catch another case
Lord knows how they hate me
Got a playa in the court room
Please don't let them frame me
I've been dealt a lot of bad cards
Living as a thug
Count my blessings
Don't stress in this land with no love
Maybe if they see me rolling
Look at all this green I'm holding
I guess that's why the envious
Get their eye swollen
Hoping the heavenly farther love a hustler
Be the hardest nigga on earth to ever bust a nut
My homies tell me have a heart
Fuck they feelings
I've been trying to make a million since we started
We cold hearted
Niggas in masks that'll blast at the task force
Empty out my clip
Time to mash
They asked for it
Me Makaveli I'm a motherfucker
We break bread
Now we thug brothers (huhuh)
Niggas talk a lot of nonsense
I choose to ignore
A war
They ain't ready for it (huhuh)
[Chorus]
Banks was born in New Carrollton, Maryland and raised in Queens, New York City; he is of mixed Puerto Rican and African American descent. His father spent most of Lloyd's childhood in prison, leaving his mother to raise him and his two siblings. Lloyd attended August Martin High School but dropped out at age 16. For his stage name, he took his great, great-grandfather's name Banks, which was passed on by his uncles who also shared it.
Lyrics to On My Way: Harlem World! Yeah! We from the bottom, but we goin' to the top (uh!) Full speed, nonstop to the guap. You know what this is! [echoes] Familiar cause I got it off the block (block!) You don't really want me layin' down shop, Cause no one'll live SouthSide until the casket drop, (drop!) [police sirens] I be higher than a astronaut! - Real rap nigga! (real rap nigga!) You sense violence when we pass the block (block!) And niggas ballin' don't pass the rock, {PLK! } Get back nigga! (ugh!) Every fuckin' month I'm gon' be hittin' out the trunk Hittin' out the club, sour D mixin' out the blunt. (whoo!) I'm a playa neighbor! - I won't be trickin' out with chumps Himilaya flavor! (yeah!) - Chrome drippin' off the front, Front on me you'll be in danger, dead! Call the ranger, red! - All on ya head You'll leak and then it drain, Yea I'll flame ya! - Tired of tellin' em, do me a favor Let 'em know why I'm major! - Let 'em know I will Guage the First nigga talkin' disrespectful [gunshot] I will check you, Check ya self! - You ain't get no check since I done met you! I'm special! - 38 flow, why would I wrestle? (why?) I'll stretch you, and 38 more, I'm a professional! (ugh!) It's "F you"! - Cause these niggas hatin' with no motive (yeah!) Wonder why they get no love and cold shoulders. (yeah!) We let the codes mold us! - Detrimental discipline {Whoooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } And those that wasn't listenin' convert to push-overs! We from the bottom, but we goin' to the top (top!) Full speed, nonstop to the guap. You know what this is! [echoes] Familiar cause I got it off the block (block!) You don't really want me layin' down shop, Cause no one'll live SouthSide until the casket drop, (drop!) [police sirens] I be higher than a astronaut! - Real rap nigga! (real rap nigga!) You sense violence when we pass the block (block!) And niggas ballin' don't pass the rock, Get back nigga! (ugh!) Hard days and hollow heads. - Beds and model legs. Look hoe! - We fuck 'em with' the same shit the bottle says, [gunshot] DON! - You gotta spell my name capital, (ugh!) Arsonist! - I don't spit like the other rappers do. (NAAH!) You don't want 50 put me after you Send a long shot from France, I'm international! So keep sneak-dissin' and I'm smashin' you', Harrasin' you! - You pro'ly ain't got enough gas in you! [scream] Them niggas gassin' you! (gassin' you!) - Makin' a' ass of you (YEAH!) I'm in the door with kush smoke in the tour (uh!) But I'm in the mix! - Whole hood hopin' to score. (score!) Keep ya B.I. low - before you see 5-0! I got a beehive flow! - I'm a stunt till it stings, (stings!) Since a knee-high or mo', I been a G. I. Joe! Jackson! - I beat these niggas in line - .4-4 strappin' (.4-4 strappin'!) You can pray for my downfall! - IT WON'T HAPPEN! We from the bottom, but we goin' to the top (top!) Full speed, nonstop to the guap. You know what this is! [echoes] Familiar cause I got it off the block (block!) You don't really want me layin' down shop, {DAMN! } Cause no one'll live SouthSide until the casket drop, (drop!) [police sirens] I be higher than a astronaut! - Real rap nigga! (real rap nigga!) {OOOHH! } You sense violence when we pass the block (block!) And niggas ballin' don't pass the rock, Get back nigga! [echoes] {HP! } [gunshot] [beat stops]