Lloyd Banks ft Kanye West: Faboloust: Swizz Beatz: Ryan Leslie - Start it Up video free download

[Kanye West]

What you gon do?

It's GOOD Music and G-Unit

Ugh

Banks

Loso

[Swizz Beatz]

Ladies and Gentleman

you know they made cause cause cause I'm hood rich

you never ever seen good trick

You want a problem,

start it up (vroom vroom)

start it up (vroom vroom)

start it up (vroom vroom)

wait a minute

[Lloyd Banks]

big blue, cotton city shoe

cotton candy coupe

hard knock, orphan Annie loop

off the stoop

play with me, see what the screamy do

my canary shoe,

high beems pointed right at you, peek-a-boo

Benji paper made me hater-proof

all your thing reduce

menage a trois, purple haze and goose, got me loose

kick my way in and now I got the juice, Gucci bubble boots

thousand kicks couple hundred boots gettin flew

my top down, I'm flashing on em

I'm passing all them, pullover and hit the hazards on em

the ratchets on 'em, wanna pay my dues, now it's back to ballin

the raps a boring dead man, I dip the casket for em

I'm back performing, I bag em

break their back, don't call em

look down on em like Dikembe, Patrick, Mourning

cash is pourin'

stunt stormin, go this out

camera phones capture everything that pictures dont.

[Swizz Beatz]

you know they mad cause cause cause I'm hood rich

you aint never ever seen good trick

You want a problem,

start it up (vroom vroom)

start it up (vroom vroom)

start it up (vroom vroom)

wait a minute

(repeated)

[Kanye West]

We keep these G's in an alloy safe

and stash the weed in an altoids case

they say good things come to those who wait

so I'm gon be at least an hour late

I'm so fresh I should be arrested

new Tody Chester with my nuts on your chest b-tch

she said "hey 'Ye"

I said "Yes B-tch"

damn I'm only asking you a question

I met this milf at the allstar getting action

a cougar with more rings than Phil Jackson

told her beauty is why God invented eyeballs

and her booty is why God invented my balls

I'm a rockstar, huh, start it up

start it up, huh, start it up

so popular you should get a shot of us

don't take shots at us that is only obvious

the first album I vomited, the second I colonic'd it

aint nobody f-cking with me, I plutonic'd it

bet I got some slippers on, bet go honour it

these aint even real clothes homie I'm pyjama rich

Banks told me homie go switch the style up

these b-tches on me homie only to arouse us

told her I aint paying tonite I'm only browsing

she pulled her blouse up, said "it's free", I said WOWZER!

[Chorus]

[Swizz beatz]

Ninja, Kawasaki, Ducati, my old Harley

rock the party

move ya body

wassup, wassup

everybody

start it up (vroom, vroom)

start it up (vroom, vroom)

start it up (vroom, vroom)

start it up (vroom, vroom)

start it up (vroom, vroom)

wait a minute

[Ryan Leslie]

Lets get it started, get it started, get it started yeah yeh

Ladies and gentleman

[Fabolous]

Plenty hate, they be taking shots, never penetrate

money generated, if we aint in the house, renovate!

tryna eat, we aint finna wait

where's da dinner plates?

BMW, ten to 8, interstate 95, passenger

baddest b-tch in the states, half Spanish half trinidad

complexion Henny straight

y'all aint got your business straight, track star, finna state

time is money and I can't afford to be a minute late

it's time to make a movie let the haters watch

diamonds spinning round the bezel thats tornado watch

my independant chick, I like my ladies Koch

she got an appetite for d-ck, I guess I place my crotch

that soft as tater top, long, try me not

under the wings, fried rice at the chinese spot

I hear 'em talking but they aint really living it

opinions are like assholes so who gives a sh-t

[Chorus]

[Pusha T]

Ughh, my mindstate, raise the crime rate

break a whole brick down for old times sake

push an avalanche, that alpine shake

the coupe's vanilla bean, the seats is pound cake

in my condo bitches with teddies on

wall full of mirrors, heaven for an Eddie Long

my life the fast lane, gettin my Andretti on

blow it all, you can't take it when you dead and gone

You can't hide it, I smell the fear

I can't neither, you smell a millionaire

off crack money not rap money

poor platinum n-ggas, f-cking rap dummies

I wrap mummies, that's kilograms

my brother's keeper like Nino's man

that's G money, ghetto D money

1996 Master P money

Gone!

[End]

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