The Gang
Lloyd Lyrics


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Y'all niggas know me, cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you goin' see, G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me, I pull out the thang, thang
And pop at you, bang bang, and blow out your brains, mane
Y'all niggas know me, cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you goin' see, G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me, I pull out the thang, thang
And pop at you, bang bang, and blow out your brains, mane

They say I'm a trouble maker, I'm always in some shit, right
Keep my strap on me, niggas goin' front, I'ma get right
I don't care if it's broad day or it's night
I'm out on bail money and my lawyer fees will be alright
I ain't know pussy or no punk, niggas know 'bout me
And know my flows, know the clothes
I move around it's hard as hell tryin' to be low key
'Cause every gangsta in the hood fuckin' listen to me
And if I say I'm in my Bentley you could picture me rollin'
But if I said that shit last year you could picture it stolen
My dirty ass clean now, I'm fresh out the hood
If you mad 'cause I ain't hookin' your ass up then (good)
Niggas ain't never did a thing for me, now they wanna hang with me
Next thing you know they got they hands out, when see me
I don't play no games homie
I keep that thang on me, I lay a bitch-nigga down

Y'all niggas know me, cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you goin' see, G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me, I pull out the thang, thang
And pop at you, bang bang, and blow out your brains, mane

This is Benzes, BM's
And Bentley's, back to back, when we come through
Palmer's, Rangers
Denali's, Escalades you know how we do
G-Unit!

You fuckin' right, a nigga still in the hood, call me
They say that the Feds want me
But they gotta come and get me
We aim for the head, homie (yeah)
Pistol grip pumps, with the rubber grips pop, 'til it stop
Then slide in another clip, burnin' down the block (poo)
You don't know who you fuckin' with until you get shot
See Buck is on some other shit
I keep a Desert Eagle in my reagle just for a bitch (bitch)

Y'all niggas know me, cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you goin' see, G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me, I pull out the thang, thang
And pop at you, bang bang, and blow out your brains, mane
Y'all niggas know me, cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you goin' see, G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me, I pull out the thang, thang
And pop at you, bang bang, and blow out your brains, mane

Beam on the MAC, we'll put wings on ya' back
How ya' ass gon' walk when ya' leg detached (yeah)
Yo, the game changed, lil' niggas run the streets, yo
The black panther nigga down like Dee-Bo
My curfew at nine, I'm low for my P-O (yeah)
We pop up at twelve just to search the condo! (uh-huh)
G-Unit is the gang mane, niggas go hard (yeah)
So my heart's gone colder than Attican's yard (here we go now, yeah)

I only been in the game for a year, it ain't changed (uh-huh)
But I'm hot, inside ya' brains in the rear of the Range
I be valid till I'm guilty
Yeah, they call me slitherin' them cowards should of killed me, I'm powerful and filthy
So, niggas say, "Sorry," Before I let them Goons loose
And send ya' ass home with the rims like prune juice
I'm New York's prince, bent like tints
Signed with 50, I been in the Benz brand since

Y'all niggas know me, cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you goin' see, G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me, I pull out the thang, thang
And pop at you, bang bang, and blow out your brains, mane
Y'all niggas know me, cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you goin' see, G-Unit's my gang, mane




You front on me, I pull out the thang, thang
And pop at you, bang bang, and blow out your brains, mane

Overall Meaning

In the song "The Gang" by Lloyd Banks, the lyrics depict a sense of street credibility, loyalty to his gang, and a persona of toughness and survival. The song begins with the repetition of the chorus, emphasizing that Lloyd Banks is well-known for the way he carries himself and represents his gang, G-Unit. He warns that anyone who disrespects him should be prepared for the consequences, as he will not hesitate to use his weapon ("thang thang") and potentially cause harm ("blow out your brains").


Lloyd Banks asserts his reputation as a troublemaker who is always caught up in some kind of conflict or controversy. He stresses that he carries a gun ("strap") to protect himself because he expects people to test him, regardless of the time of day ("broad day or night"). He confidently asserts that his legal matters will be resolved, suggesting that he is well-prepared with the necessary resources to handle any legal issues, such as bail and lawyers.


He establishes that he is not easily intimidated or taken advantage of, as he states that he is not a coward or submissive person. People in his neighborhood are familiar with his music, style, and persona, and they hold respect for him. He acknowledges the attention he receives from other gangsters, but also recognizes the challenges of trying to remain inconspicuous ("trying to be low key"). Lloyd Banks implies that his words hold power and influence over the streets, making him a figure to be listened to and respected.


The second part of the song celebrates the material success and lifestyle Lloyd Banks and his gang enjoy, particularly with luxury cars like Benzes, BMWs, and Bentleys. The chorus is reiterated once again, emphasizing the loyalty and unity of G-Unit. Lloyd Banks reiterates his presence in the hood, acknowledging potential trouble with the Feds. He describes his willingness to use his firearm ("pistol grip pumps") to defend himself and warns that underestimating him can lead to grave consequences.


Further, Lloyd Banks asserts his status as a powerful figure in the rap game, solidifying his reputation with every year that he remains relevant. He boasts about his impact and influence on others' thoughts, even comparing himself to a snake ("slitherin'") and suggesting that his enemies should have finished him off while they had the chance. He likens himself to royalty and highlights his partnership with 50 Cent, affirming his staying power and success.


Overall, the lyrics of "The Gang" paint a picture of Lloyd Banks as a respected and dangerous figure in the streets. He emphasizes his loyalty to G-Unit, his willingness to defend himself, and his rise to prominence in the rap game. The song captures a sense of toughness and survival, appealing to the experiences of those familiar with street life.


Line by Line Meaning

Y'all niggas know me, cause I do my thang, mane
Everyone is familiar with me because I consistently do what I'm known for, man


You look, you goin' see, G-Unit's my gang, mane
Once you observe, you'll understand that G-Unit is the group I'm associated with, man


You front on me, I pull out the thang, thang
If you disrespect me, I will show force by revealing my weapon, man


And pop at you, bang bang, and blow out your brains, mane
I will shoot at you repeatedly and fatally wound you, man


They say I'm a trouble maker, I'm always in some shit, right
People claim that I cause problems and frequently find myself in conflicts, correct


Keep my strap on me, niggas goin' front, I'ma get right
I carry my firearm because individuals may attempt to challenge me, but I will prepare myself accordingly


I don't care if it's broad day or it's night
It doesn't matter if it's daytime or nighttime


I'm out on bail money and my lawyer fees will be alright
I am currently released from custody by posting bail money, and I have confidence that my lawyer fees will be manageable


I ain't know pussy or no punk, niggas know 'bout me
I am not someone to be taken advantage of or underestimated, people are aware of my reputation


And know my flows, know the clothes
They are familiar with my music style and fashion preferences


I move around it's hard as hell tryin' to be low key
When I am active in various locations, it is incredibly difficult to maintain a low profile


'Cause every gangsta in the hood fuckin' listen to me
This is because every gangster in the neighborhood actively listens to my music


And if I say I'm in my Bentley you could picture me rollin'
When I mention being in my Bentley, you can visualize me driving in style


But if I said that shit last year you could picture it stolen
However, if I made the same statement last year, you would imagine that the car was illegally obtained


My dirty ass clean now, I'm fresh out the hood
Although I come from a rough background, I have cleaned up my image and left the neighborhood


If you mad 'cause I ain't hookin' your ass up then (good)
If you are angry because I am not providing you with any favors, then that's for the best


Niggas ain't never did a thing for me, now they wanna hang with me
These individuals have never done anything to benefit me, yet now they want to associate themselves with me


Next thing you know they got they hands out, when see me
Soon after, they will begin to ask for favors or expect me to provide them with something of value when they encounter me


I don't play no games homie
I don't engage in any deceptive or manipulative behavior, my friend


I keep that thang on me, I lay a bitch-nigga down
I always carry a weapon with me, and I'm not afraid to use it to eliminate a weak and cowardly man


This is Benzes, BM's
I own luxury vehicles such as Mercedes-Benz and BMW


And Bentley's, back to back, when we come through
I also possess Bentley cars, and when we arrive, they are lined up one after another


Palmer's, Rangers
Additionally, I have Palmer vehicles and Ford Rangers


Denali's, Escalades you know how we do
Furthermore, I own GMC Denali SUVs and Cadillac Escalades, indicating our lavish lifestyle


You fuckin' right, a nigga still in the hood, call me
Yes, indeed, I am still present in the neighborhood, refer to me as that


They say that the Feds want me
There are rumors circulating that federal authorities are seeking me


But they gotta come and get me
However, they have to physically apprehend or arrest me


We aim for the head, homie (yeah)
When we shoot, our intention is to hit the target's head, my friend (yes)


Pistol grip pumps, with the rubber grips pop, 'til it stop
I utilize firearms with a pistol grip and rubber grips, continuously firing until the ammunition is exhausted


Then slide in another clip, burnin' down the block (poo)
Afterward, I swiftly insert another magazine, causing chaos and destruction as I move through the neighborhood


You don't know who you fuckin' with until you get shot
Individuals will only realize the severity of the situation when they experience being shot


See Buck is on some other shit
You see, Buck is involved in activities that differ from the norm


I keep a Desert Eagle in my reagle just for a bitch (bitch)
I always carry a Desert Eagle firearm in my waistband specifically for dealing with individuals who act disrespectfully or aggressively (female)


Beam on the MAC, we'll put wings on ya' back
The laser sight on the MAC-10 submachine gun will cause severe injuries or death, symbolically granting you wings on your back


How ya' ass gon' walk when ya' leg detached (yeah)
Once your leg is dismembered, how will you be able to walk, my friend? (yes)


Yo, the game changed, lil' niggas run the streets, yo
The dynamics of the street life have shifted, as young individuals now dominate and control the environment


The black panther nigga down like Dee-Bo
People in the community are suppressing or oppressing those who resemble the Black Panther Party, similar to how Dee-Bo intimidates others


My curfew at nine, I'm low for my P-O (yeah)
I am required to be indoors by nine o'clock according to my probation officer, so I remain hidden from them (yes)


We pop up at twelve just to search the condo! (uh-huh)
However, at midnight, we unexpectedly arrive in order to search the residential unit, catching them off guard (yes)


G-Unit is the gang mane, niggas go hard (yeah)
G-Unit is the powerful collective we belong to, my friend, and our members are determined and uncompromising (yes)


So my heart's gone colder than Attican's yard (here we go now, yeah)
Consequently, my heart has become colder and more ruthless than a prison yard in Attica Correctional Facility, my friend (here we go now, yes)


I only been in the game for a year, it ain't changed (uh-huh)
Despite only being involved in the music industry for a short time, nothing significant has shifted or influenced me (yes)


But I'm hot, inside ya' brains in the rear of the Range
However, I am popular and influential, occupying your thoughts while sitting in the back of a Range Rover


I be valid till I'm guilty
My credibility and reputation will remain intact until I am proven guilty


Yeah, they call me slitherin' them cowards should of killed me, I'm powerful and filthy
Indeed, they refer to me as a cunning individual, and those who dislike me should have eliminated me in the past, as I am influential and wealthy


So, niggas say, "Sorry," Before I let them Goons loose
Therefore, individuals apologize to me preemptively before I unleash my trusted associates, the Goons, upon them


And send ya' ass home with the rims like prune juice
This action will result in your expulsion or defeat, leaving you humiliated and with your vehicle's rims missing, just like the appearance of prune juice


I'm New York's prince, bent like tints
I hold the title of New York's prince, and I possess window tints that are darkly tinted, metaphorically reflecting my negative and secretive nature


Signed with 50, I been in the Benz brand since
Having signed with 50 Cent, I have been affiliated with the Mercedes-Benz brand for a considerable period of time




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Comments from YouTube:

@mr_m4613

Lloyd shooting Ricky in boyz n tha hood is the most pivotal moment in ANY movie. It literally changed the mood for the rest of movie.

@nycbodyguard198

He wasn't a gang banger. He literally was a A student before boys in the hood. After the movie. He got involved with street life and gangs.... Great spin tho white folks😭😂😅🤣😭😭😭

@BigShaun

What the fuck does white have to do with anything?

@dmrwaallen9588

...Truth will set us free

@darrylwilliams580

Their quick to mention the negative style of Lloyd's life. He was an excellent student and smart. I am sure they did their research but cared less of pointing that out. When is this trend gonna stop?

@IfeMaya180

@@darrylwilliams580 Finally someone said something real talk. I’m glad your correct to realize that. Beyond The Fame didn’t credit none of the mags articles references but not included his resources. I see why its very clearly reason caused him as discredited and disgraced. That’s not right at all.

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@rb9882

He was a A student who got involved with gangs AFTER boyz in the hood

@carriefitzpatrick8921

REST ON 🙏🏾

@justmy2cents_

You live by the sword you die by the sword! When will the cycle end??

@peterdavis8471

Not gonna happen in this lifetime but thanks anyway

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