Lloyd Banks - Start It Up Lyrics

[Intro:]
[Kanye West:] 'Ehhehh! What you gon' do? It's G.O.O.D. Music and G-Unit!
[Lloyd Bank$:] Yeah!
[Kanye West:] Ugh
[Swizz Beatz:] VROOM! VROOM!
[Lloyd Bank$:] Bank$
[Swizz Beatz:] VROOM, VROOM!
[Fabolous:] Loso!
[Swizz Beatz:] VROOM, VROOM! Ladies & Gentleman! Aaaahhh!

[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
You know they made cause I'm, cause I'm, cause I'm hood rich! (ooooh!)
You never ever-ever seen a nigga good trick! (uh-uh!)
You want a problem? - Start it up! (VROOM, VROOM!)
Start it up! (VROOM, VROOM!) - Start it up! (VROOM, VROOM!) - Wait a minute!

[Lloyd Bank$ {Swizz Beatz}:]
Uh! - Big Blue! - Hot and sandy shoe! {hey!} - Cotton candy Coupe! {hey!}
Hard knock! - Orphan Annie loop {hey!} - off the stoop;
Uh! {hey!} - Play with me, see what the swammy do. {hey!} - My canary shoe, {hey!}
High beems pointed right at you. {hey!} - Peek-a-boo;
Uh! {hey!} - Benji paper made me hater-proof. {hey!} - All your thing reduce! {hey!}
Menage-a-trois; purple haze and goose {hey!} - got me loose;
Uh! - Kick my way in and now I got the juice. {hey!} - Gucci bubble boots!
Thousand kicks! {hey!} - Couple hundred boots {hey!} - gettin' f*ckin' loot! (whoo!)
Uh! - My top down. - I'm flashing on 'em!
I'm passing all them; pull over and hit the hazards on 'em. (yeah!)
The ratchets on him; pay my dues, now it's back to ballin'
The rap's a boring dead man. - I dip the casket for 'em! (uh-huh!)
I'm back performing, I bag 'em! - Break their back, don't call 'em! (yeah!)
Look down on 'em; like Dikembe. - Patrick, Mourning! (yeah!)
Cash is pourin'! Stunt stormin', got this bitches out
Camera phones capture everything that pictures don't. {Rrrright!}

[Chorus: Swizz Beatz (Ryan Leslie)]
You know they made cause I'm, cause I'm (hey!) cause I'm hood rich! (ooooh!)
You never ever-ever (hey!) seen a nigga good trick! (uh-uh!) (hey!)
You want a problem? (hey!) - Start it up! (VROOM, VROOM!)
Start it up! (VROOM, VROOM!) - Start it up! (VROOM, VROOM!) - {Start iiit uuuup!}

You know they made cause I'm, cause I'm, cause I'm hood rich! (ooooh!)
You never ever-ever seen a nigga good trick! (uh-uh!)
You want a problem? - Start it up! (VROOM, VROOM!)
Start it up! (VROOM, VROOM!) - Start it up! (VROOM, VROOM!) - Wait a minute! {Start iiiit uuuup!}

[Kanye West {Swizz Beatz} (Lloyd Bank$):]
We keep {hey!} these G's in an alloy safe {hey!}
And stash {hey!} the weed in an altoids case. {hey!} (yeah!)
They say {hey!} good things come to those who wait {hey!}
So I'm a be {hey!} at least about an hour late. {hey!}
I'm so fresh, bitch! {hey!} I should be arrested. {hey!}
New Tody Chester {hey!} with my nuts - on your chest bitch! {hey!}
She said: "Hey, 'Ye! " {hey!} - I said: "Yes, Biiiiiitch? " {hey!}
Damn I'm only {hey!} asking you a question.
I met this MILF at the Allstar gettin' action
A Cougar with more rings than Phil Jackson.
Told her beauty is why God invented eyebaaaalls!
And her booty is why God invented my baaaaalls!
I'm a rockstar! {hey!} - Huh! - Start it up!
Start it up! {hey!} - Huh! - Start it uuuup! {hey!}
So popular; {hey!} you should get a shot of us {hey!}
Niggas don't take shots at us. {hey!} - That is only obvious! {hey!}
The first album I vomited, the second I Colonic'd it!
Ain't nobody f*ckin' with me! - I plutonic'd it!
Bet I got some slippers on! - Bet they go honor it!
These ain't even real clothes; homie I'm pyjama rich!
"Bank$ told me homie go an' switch the style up! ".
These bitches on me homie only to arouse us.
Told her I ain't paying tonight I'm only BROWSIN'
She pulled her blouse up and said: "It's free! " - I said WOWZER!

[Chorus x2]

[Bridge: Swizz Beatz {Ryan Leslie}]
Ninja! (Ninja!) - Kawasaki! (Kawasaki!)
Ducati! (Ducati!) - My old Harley! (old Harley!)
Rock the party! (rock the party!) - Move ya body! (move ya body!)
Wassup? (wassup?) - Everybody! (everybody!)
Start it up! (VROOM, VROOM!) {Start iiiit uuuup!} - Start it up! (VROOM, VROOM!) {Start iiiit uuuup!}
Start it up! (VROOM, VROOM!) {Start iiiit uuuup!} - Start it up! (VROOM, VROOM!) {Start iiiit uuuup!}
Start it up! (VROOM, VROOM!) - {Let's get it started; get it started, get it started! Yeah, yeaaah!}
LADIES AND GENTLEMAN!

[Fabolous {Swizz Beatz}:]
Plenty hate! - They be taking shots, {hey!} never penetrate! {hey!}
Money generated {hey!} if we ain't in the house - renovate! {hey!}
Tryna eat! - We ain't finna wait! {hey!} - Where's da dinner plates? {hey!}
B-M-W! {hey!} - Ten to 8. - Interstate! {hey!}
95 - passenger. {hey!} - Baddest bitch - in the States! {hey!}
Half Spanish, half Trinidad! {hey!} Complexion Henny straight. {hey!}
Y'all ain't got your bidness straight. {hey!} - Trackstar - finna state! {hey!}
Time is money and I can't {hey!} afford to be a minute late!
It's time to make a movie let the haters watch!
Diamonds spinning round the bezel that's Tornado watch!
My independent chick. - I like my ladies Koch!
She got an appetite for dick, I guess I place my crotch!
That soft as tater top. - Long niggas try me not!
Under the wings - fried rice at the Chinese spot!
I hear 'em talking, but they ain't really living it!
Opinions are like - assholes! - So who gives a shit?

[Chorus: Swizz Beatz {Ryan Leslie}]
You know they made cause I'm, cause I'm (hey!) cause I'm hood rich! (ooooh!)
You never ever-ever (hey!) seen a nigga good trick! (uh-uh!) (hey!)
You want a problem? (hey!) - Start it up! (VROOM, VROOM!)
Start it up! (VROOM, VROOM!) - Start it up! (VROOM, VROOM!) - {Start iiit uuuup!}

You know they made cause I'm, cause I'm, cause I'm hood rich! (ooooh!)
You never ever-ever seen a nigga good trick! (uh-uh!)
You want a problem? - Start it up! (VROOM, VROOM!)
Start it up! (VROOM, VROOM!) - Start it up! (VROOM, VROOM!) - Wait a minute!

[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! (whoo!)
In my Condo - bitches with Teddies on
Wall full of mirrors, heaven for an Eddie Long.
My life's the fastlane, 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 niggas! - 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! - Uhh!

[Chorus]
[Echoes, beat stops]