(feat. DJ Whoo Kid)
[gun cocks]
[car tires squeal]
[Intro:]
This is...
"Mo Money In The Bank"! (Yeah!)
"Gang Green Season... (uh!) starts... (yeah!) NOW! "
Yeah!
[Verse 1: {DJ Whoo Kid}]
You blood on way, {DAMN! } I don't step right (uh!) - step up to you playin' hit
Walk up to yo' facin' spit; [explode] it's South-Jamaican shit! {Whooooo! }
I'm a dog! - The hell on tha relationship! [BROAW! ]
Feel like if I makin' commandment {GOD-... } - I be wastin' shit! {DAMN! }
You can call me watchu wanna, I could first stunna! (stunna!)
This is a spur brother - blue firm unda. (yes!)
And this my four of summa (yes!) - I've could in tanktop!
It's cherry-red, Marijuana green and cool king drops. (YEAH!) {DAMN! }
This where the game stops [police sirens]
I'm from the value'll get your carjack, chain pop - all over the same block. [police sirens]
You know my name, I Lloyd Fled thanks a blue! [BROAW]
Over 2 million records, so THANKS TO YOU! (thank you!) {NONE STOP! }
You know a gangstas don't move will quiet light,
Just the keys the shit shake, cause "Somebody Gon' Die Tonight"! [gunshot] {WHAOOOOO! }
Oops! - You can catch me in a Buck and a match of Lambs, (yeah!)
No bitch stack of money, just PLASTIC THING! {DAMN! }
[Outro:]
See this right here? [echoes] {LLOYD BANK$! }
Is that... G-Unit soooouuuund? [echoes]
You know how G-Unit get down! [echoes] [BROAW] {MO MONEY! }
Yeah! [echoes]
'Ey! [echoes]
My album... [echoes] is everything; yours wasn't! [echoes] {HAHA! }
You think that up! [echoes] [BROAW]
Fly eight teeth! [echoes] {Whoooooooo! }
"Rotten Apple"... [echoes] {DAMN! }
Yeah-ehe! [echoes]
'Ey New York!... [echoes] {SHADYVILLE! } STAND UP! [echoes]
{MO MONEY... PART 4!... PUSH YO' ALBUM BACK! } [BROAW]
I'm gone! [echoes] {GANG GREEN! } [gunshot] [beat stops]
Send "Gang Green Season" Ringtone to your Cell 
[gun cocks]
[car tires squeal]
[Intro:]
This is...
"Mo Money In The Bank"! (Yeah!)
"Gang Green Season... (uh!) starts... (yeah!) NOW! "
Yeah!
[Verse 1: {DJ Whoo Kid}]
You blood on way, {DAMN! } I don't step right (uh!) - step up to you playin' hit
Walk up to yo' facin' spit; [explode] it's South-Jamaican shit! {Whooooo! }
I'm a dog! - The hell on tha relationship! [BROAW! ]
Feel like if I makin' commandment {GOD-... } - I be wastin' shit! {DAMN! }
You can call me watchu wanna, I could first stunna! (stunna!)
This is a spur brother - blue firm unda. (yes!)
And this my four of summa (yes!) - I've could in tanktop!
It's cherry-red, Marijuana green and cool king drops. (YEAH!) {DAMN! }
This where the game stops [police sirens]
I'm from the value'll get your carjack, chain pop - all over the same block. [police sirens]
You know my name, I Lloyd Fled thanks a blue! [BROAW]
Over 2 million records, so THANKS TO YOU! (thank you!) {NONE STOP! }
You know a gangstas don't move will quiet light,
Just the keys the shit shake, cause "Somebody Gon' Die Tonight"! [gunshot] {WHAOOOOO! }
Oops! - You can catch me in a Buck and a match of Lambs, (yeah!)
No bitch stack of money, just PLASTIC THING! {DAMN! }
[Outro:]
See this right here? [echoes] {LLOYD BANK$! }
Is that... G-Unit soooouuuund? [echoes]
You know how G-Unit get down! [echoes] [BROAW] {MO MONEY! }
Yeah! [echoes]
'Ey! [echoes]
My album... [echoes] is everything; yours wasn't! [echoes] {HAHA! }
You think that up! [echoes] [BROAW]
Fly eight teeth! [echoes] {Whoooooooo! }
"Rotten Apple"... [echoes] {DAMN! }
Yeah-ehe! [echoes]
'Ey New York!... [echoes] {SHADYVILLE! } STAND UP! [echoes]
{MO MONEY... PART 4!... PUSH YO' ALBUM BACK! } [BROAW]
I'm gone! [echoes] {GANG GREEN! } [gunshot] [beat stops]
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