Rotten Apple
Lloyd Banks ft. 50 Cent Prodigy Lyrics

Yea Haha niggas it's 2006 and I'm back in this bitch
The singer announces his return to the scene in 2006.

When I come through I'm comfortable 49's 45's a pump or two We don't permit outsiders amongst the crew Matter fact who the fuck are you
The singer describes his security measures and skepticism towards outsiders as he comes through.

'Cause I, I got to get it got to get it and you can roll if you with it I got to get it got to get it the world and what's in it And you can get it you can get it in a New York minute I got to get it got to get it
The singer expresses his drive to pursue success and obtain all the world has to offer in a short amount of time.

Rap gone get that boy found in a river Dead by a trigga thinkin he Schwarzenegger Fools don't take him I took him across the liver Keep Lloyd line on my stomach from the sizzler The drama is a part of the story that I'm a give ya The black mags and backstabs are so familiar The knapsacks and black bags are full of scrilla That lame ain't a killa he softer than chinchilla And I'm a GT see a 4 door wheeler Matter fact this summer its 44 4 wheelers 45 on my side shorty ride for his pride Forty eyes on the prize now I'm energized Nothin but shiny shit around the neck n rims Bitches only come around when ya gettin record spins What a way to double up I'm headin on my second wind Rollin luggage on the jet I ain't gotta check it in
The artist describes a life of crime, street drama, and flashy material possessions while showing enthusiasm for the wealth and success he is achieving.

This is heroin medicine that morphine flow My gun go off nigga and everybody know I hold it down with the pound 3n57 ways Hollow tip graze ell put a part through ya waves Half Christian half killa half man half gorilla I pop somethin do a nigga dirty for that scrilla Now I'm floored D's kick the door Found me on the floor by my toilet tryna flush that raw Toilet wouldn't flush I'm fucked Half a brick of yay goin round and round Mary J my life I'm goin down Its sounds like we all came up the same Nigga I'm for real they just rappin mane Find out when the semis come out Ill blow the engine out ya hemi no doubt I'm New York cities pharaoh Ill have you starin down the barrel You got em good get em its cool hit em
The artist boasts about his toughness, drug use, and willingness to do whatever it takes to make money, while also acknowledging the dangers and consequences of that lifestyle.

You about to get that ass caught up in some shit We about to show that ass how it get When the jealousy turn envy n the shit Turn deadly the innocent gets hit Pull up in them whips Tinted out spittin out Hollows and they rip Niggas apart in the dark Or its day time its good with me Just cool I brought the whole hood with me We had a Gabriel right before MTV So we can g him to give us that chain for cheap We got David and Jacob for them bracelets and rings Cause our verse in the hood makes their names ring She take a picture with me on Bet She the new talk of the hood it's PCP One taste of the stick she hooked like fish Me banks and have got this shit vice gripped
The singer threatens violence and brags about the power and influence he and his crew have, including their ability to manipulate and exploit those in the entertainment industry.

'Cause I, I got to get it got to get it and you can roll if you with it I got to get it got to get it the world and what's in it And you can get it you can get it in a New York minute I got to get it got to get it
The singer repeats his desire for success and his willingness to take advantage of any opportunity that arises.