Cake
50 Cent Lloyd Banks Lyrics


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Money, money, money, money
Cake
I need the cake nigga

The Unit don't play, we rap but we strapped
Buck got the shotgun, 50 got the mack
Spida got the sweeper and you bound to hear it clap
You won't have another birthday cake afta that
Cause Yayo got a temper and he don't know how to act
I've been gone all winter but now a nigga back

To get the money, the money
The money, the money, the cake

And you mutha fuckas lookin' like steak
Food on the plate for the wolves, follow wolves
Don't get moved by the tools
Blood will ooze on ya shoes wait, control ya hate

You ain't ridin' in dem 6s
Cause you spendin' all ya cake on dem bitches
I need the bread lil' niggas need Christmas
Banks don't rap wit a back pack

I'm in it for the money, the money
The money, the money, the cake

You heard Banks said so I know I got the mack
I pull up, pull out spray hollows at your back
I don't give a fuck, it's goin' down like that
I done been through every hood, dead niggas gone rap

In the heart of a victim murda is monumental
I don't complicate shit, yeah I keep it simple
My bullet wounds will tell you a story 'bout wut I been through
Southside trama drama wit' gallamas

I conversate wit' killas, it's usually about life
Politicate wit' lawness, it's usually 'bout white
I'm da poster child of violence, I'm the boy on the poster
When the shots start to rang out I'm the boy wit' the toaster

Yeah, listen up clicko, I hustle I get though
You fuckin' wit a sicko, I spazz let a clip go
Cannon out da rental, beam to ya temple
I squeeze blow your mental, all ova ya friends

Me I'm from the street, where nothin' sweet
The home of the hommies, there's a body every week
Now I don't hear the sirens but they prolly gonna creep
Plottin' to pull me ova, put the cake in my jeep

So I'll be skippin' cities seven states in aweek
Can't a mutha fuckin' breathin' tell me I can't eat
Show me the money, the money
The money, the money, the cake
Niggas slow down, pump ya breaks

No mistakes cause the jakes, run the plates
Then you headed up state for rollin' 'round wit' a steak
Niggas start up the beef and run straight to the cops
You a bitch ass nigga, the cupcake of the block
Any nigga disrespect the click gettin' shot
'Round here niggas get found upside down

Ova the money, the money
The money, the money, the cake

Cake




Money, money, money, money
Cake

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Cake" by 50 Cent and Lloyd Banks are mainly about money and the pursuit of wealth. Throughout the song, the two rappers describe their gritty lifestyle on the streets and their willingness to do whatever it takes to secure the bag. The chorus repeats the phrase "Money, money, money, money. Cake. I need the cake nigga," emphasizing the ultimate goal of gaining financial success. They rap about the dangers and violence that come with their lifestyle and how they have to constantly stay on the move to avoid getting caught by the police.


The verses of the song feature gritty and intense descriptions of their experiences on the streets, including gun fights and conversations with other killers. They describe their weapons and tactics for dealing with their enemies. The line "You ain't ridin' in dem 6s cause you spendin' all ya cake on dem bitches" reveals the idea that the pursuit of wealth should come before spending money on luxury items. The lyrics are delivered in a tough, no-nonsense manner that reflects the raw and unfiltered lifestyle of gang culture.


Line by Line Meaning

Money, money, money, money
Repetition of the importance of money


Cake
Referring to money as cake


I need the cake nigga
Expression of desire for money


The Unit don't play, we rap but we strapped
The group is serious and armed


Buck got the shotgun, 50 got the mack
Each member of the group has a specific weapon


Spida got the sweeper and you bound to hear it clap
Spida has a powerful gun that makes a loud noise


You won't have another birthday cake afta that
Warning that violence will occur and there won't be another celebration


Cause Yayo got a temper and he don't know how to act
Yayo has a bad temper and can be unpredictable


I've been gone all winter but now a nigga back
The singer has been gone for a while but is now back


And you mutha fuckas lookin' like steak
Other people look like easy targets for the group to take advantage of


Food on the plate for the wolves, follow wolves
The group will take what they want and others should follow their lead


Don't get moved by the tools
Don't be afraid of the group's weapons


Blood will ooze on ya shoes wait, control ya hate
Violence will occur but don't let emotions control your actions


You ain't ridin' in dem 6s
You don't have nice cars because you spend all your money on women


Cause you spendin' all ya cake on dem bitches
Explanation of why you don't have nice cars


I need the bread lil' niggas need Christmas
The singer needs money and others also have desires they need money for


Banks don't rap wit a back pack
Banks doesn't carry unnecessary items while rapping


You heard Banks said so I know I got the mack
Banks has a powerful weapon


I pull up, pull out spray hollows at your back
A violent and aggressive action


I done been through every hood, dead niggas gone rap
The singer has seen and experienced a lot


In the heart of a victim murda is monumental
Murder is a monumental event for those involved


I don't complicate shit, yeah I keep it simple
The singer doesn't overthink things and keeps it simple


My bullet wounds will tell you a story 'bout wut I been through
The singer has scars and wounds from violence they have encountered


Southside trama drama wit' gallamas
Violent and dramatic events happen in the southside area


I conversate wit' killas, it's usually about life
The singer associates with violent individuals and they talk about life


Politicate wit' lawness, it's usually 'bout white
The singer speaks with law enforcement about drugs


I'm da poster child of violence, I'm the boy on the poster
The singer is known for their violent behavior


When the shots start to rang out I'm the boy wit' the toaster
The singer has a gun and responds to violence with violence


Yeah, listen up clicko, I hustle I get though
The singer is determined to succeed with their hustle


You fuckin' wit a sicko, I spazz let a clip go
The singer is willing to use their weapon aggressively and unpredictably


Cannon out da rental, beam to ya temple
The singer uses a powerful gun that can cause severe damage


I squeeze blow your mental, all ova ya friends
The singer's actions will impact others around the victim


Me I'm from the street, where nothin' sweet
The singer is from a tough neighborhood


The home of the hommies, there's a body every week
People from the neighborhood die often


Now I don't hear the sirens but they prolly gonna creep
The singer is aware that the police are watching and could come at any time


Plottin' to pull me ova, put the cake in my jeep
The police are trying to catch the singer with their money


So I'll be skippin' cities seven states in aweek
To avoid the police, the singer will travel a lot


Can't a mutha fuckin' breathin' tell me I can't eat
The singer is determined to make money regardless of anyone else's opinions


Show me the money, the money
Repetition of the importance of money


Niggas slow down, pump ya breaks
Advice to others to slow down and be careful


No mistakes cause the jakes, run the plates
Be careful not to make mistakes because the police are watching


Then you headed up state for rollin' 'round wit' a steak
If you get caught with a weapon, you will go to prison


Niggas start up the beef and run straight to the cops
People start arguments and then immediately report them to the police


You a bitch ass nigga, the cupcake of the block
Insult to someone who isn't tough


Any nigga disrespect the click gettin' shot
Anyone who disrespects the group will experience violence


'Round here niggas get found upside down
Violence is common and deadly


Ova the money, the money
Repetition of the importance of money


The money, the money, the cake
Repetition of referring to money as cake


Cake
Referring to money as cake


Money, money, money, money
Repetition of the importance of money




Lyrics ยฉ Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: CHRISTOPHER CHARLES LLOYD, HANS BATHELT, HANS-JUERGEN FRITZ, CURTIS JAMES JACKSON

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Comments from YouTube:

@jstepheny63

G-Unit Was A Monster Bacc In The Days Cuz! ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ

@candyf7543

This song is so underrated, one of g unitโ€™s best ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ classic tune! They were haaard ๐Ÿ’ฅ

@jynxstarr6232

50's verse is cold! Under-rated verse.

@caterpillajoe5225

Except he doesn't rhyme the cake or the money in the beat like Llyod does

@jazzminegreen900

@caterpilla joe facts
Fucked up there

@khristionlouvatin6874

@caterpilla joe he rapped better banks on his own track

@caterpillajoe5225

@@khristionlouvatin6874 I'm sure you mean better than...... But anyway
50 was just not intelligent enough to include cake and money into his verse. And 50cent has never spat a verse better than banks in his entire life.. Facts. 50 makes songs, is a good entertainer. Banks is a beast with the bars no comparison.
I bet I could body u and your whole crew with the bars too. Facts

@king_chef3607

@caterpilla joeย  facts banks was the mc of g unit 50 was the face anyone who really knows rap/ hip hop sees this. Buck was filler. Yayo as well

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@SEANLJOHNSONSR609

Still fire

@dudelove7820

Straight ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ 2020 & beyond

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