Lloyd Banks is an American rapper known for his distinctive voice, clever wordplay, and storytelling abilities. He gained prominence as a member of G-Unit and achieved solo success with his debut album “The Hunger for More” (2004). Despite stepping away from the mainstream, he remains respected in the hip-hop community for his lyrical prowess and authenticity. Check out the Start It Up Lyrics and Video here…

Start It Up Lyrics

‘Ehhehh! What you gon’ do? It’s G.O.O.D. Music and G-Unit!
Yeah!
Ugh
VROOM! VROOM!
Bank$
VROOM, VROOM!
Loso!
VROOM, VROOM! Ladies & Gentleman! Aaaahhh!

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!

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 shoot, hey!
High beems pointed right at you. hey! – Peek-a-boo
Uh! hey! – Benji paper made me hater-proof. hey! – All your family dues! hey!
Menage-a-trois; purple haze and goose hey! – got me loose
Uh! – Kicked my way in, now I got the juice. hey! – Gucci bubble Gucc’!
Thousand kicks! hey! – Couple hundred boots hey! – gettin’ fuckin’ loot! (whoo!)
Uh! – My top down. – I’m flashing on ’em!
I’m passing all ’em; pull over and hit the hazards on ’em. (yeah!)
The ratchets on ’em; paid my dues, now it’s back to ballin’
Your raps are boring, dead man. – I’ll get 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 soaked
Camera phones capture everything the pictures don’t. Rrrright!

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!

Yeah! We keep hey! these G’s in allied safe hey!
And stash hey! the weed in a’ altoid 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 Cody Chestnutt 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 All-Star gettin’ action
A Cougar with more rings than Phil Jackson
Told her beauty is why God invented my baaaalls!
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 fuckin’ with me! – I platonic’d it!
Bet I got some slippers on! – Bet niggas gon’ honor it!
These ain’t even real clothes, homie; I’m pyjama rich!
“Bank$ told me: “Homie, go on, 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, said: “It’s free! ” – I said: “WOWZERS”!

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!

Plenty hate! – They be taking shots, hey! never penetrate! hey!
Money generate, hey! if we ain’t in the house – renovate! hey!
Tryna eat! – We ain’t fitting to wait! hey! – Where’s da dinner plates? hey!
B-M-W! hey! – Ten to eight. – Interstate! hey!
Ninety-five – passenger. hey! – Baddest bitch – in the States! hey!
Half Spanish, half trinidae’! hey! Complexion Henny-straight. hey!
Y’all ain’t got y’all bidness straight. hey! – Trackstar – finished 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’d!
She got a’ appetite for dick, I guess her plate’s my crotch!
Y’all soft as tater tots. – Lil’ niggas try me not!
Under the wings – fried rice at the Chinese spot!
I hear ’em talking it, but they ain’t really living it!
Opinions are like – assholes! – So who gives a shit?

You know they made cause I’m, cause I’m, cause I’m hood rich! (hood rich!)
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!

Ughh! – My mindstate hey! – raise the crime rate hey!
Break a whole brick hey! down for old times sake! hey!
Push an Avalanche! hey! – That alpine shake. hey!
The Coupe’s vanilla bean. hey! – The seats is pound cake! hey! (whoo!)
In my Condo hey! – bitches with Teddies on hey!
Walls full of mirrors hey! heaven for an Eddie Long. hey!
My life’s the fastlane hey! gettin’ my Andretti on. hey!
Blow it all! You can’t hey! 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! – Fucking 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!
Hahahahahahahhh!

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