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always is underneath
I belong with many rappers that you name
Joe Budden T.I LLoyd Banks King Crooked all the same
Don't overstrain opinion or circumvent
can't be done til them niggas see you do it
Sold kicks for this rap
Engineer built a rapport
Lloyd Banks wit this shit
I had a hunger for more

You
Young Buck:
G-Unit Do Ya' Thang

Lloyd Banks:
My Eyes Low, Hydro Leakin' Out That Tahoe
I Know G-Unit's Them Niggas I'm'a Ride Fo'
Nah Hoe, I Ain't
by oh
Dra by uh
And you used to teasing me
Dra by oh
Dra by uh
And you used to teasing me
Respect the boy man
I got the iraq money fuller world bank
time relax, we doing numbers galore
I feel like lloyd I came for the bank 'cause I gotta hunger for more
Fuck all the chit chat when we get back dawg we
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S

We flyin' the first class, up in the sky
Poppin' champagne
Livin' my life in the fast lane
I won't change by
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S

We flyin' the first class, up in the sky
Poppin' champagne
Livin' my life in the fast lane
I won't change by
talking soy
Knocking the beat like my first name is Floyd
Callin' up banks, ain't talking Lloyd
TAN is a place that a younging employ
Negative energy ima
Lloyd Banks cuz i'm back to make you smile
And you know i'm steppin
Drip like dressing
Feel it in your feet
Beat lethal like a weapon
It's okay if you
Buck:]
But I Ain't Gonna Change
[D-Tay:]
I Don't Play That Shit
[Young Buck:]
G-Unit Do Ya' Thang

[Lloyd Banks:]
My Eyes Low, Hydro Leakin' Out
graph for the paper without a trace
He's usually careful but the allure, boy he filled a void
A Lloyd for that chicken like Banks, Hunger for More
zippers
(Zippers)
I've never followed trends or the phases
Like Lloyd Banks, been going through changes
Doing good breeds jealousy and hatred
The snakes are
I want 100% not 50/50
I get money but my name ain't 50
Went to the Lloyd bank, took out a Young Buck
Brown purple pinky

Then I put pink stones in
The other eight had to be baking soda by itself
So papi fuck you, you dead now, I'm off to the bank
With those bricks in a bookbag and a stolen Jag I just
Bank full of commas

We don't 
We don't Stress life
Yea it's Butta bank nigga I live the best life
Yea 90 percent raw so you could stretch right 
Got
(Fuck your producer my beat is by Meexhie)
Haaaa
Y'all know what it is
All this shit real n****
In real life
Dumb ass
I been running up the bag
on my back, but it's sore
Ready or not, I'm tryna settle the score 
See I come from a town where it's a war 
Like Lloyd Banks, they got a Hunger for more
before your times up
You ain’t getting any younger
Remember 04 cruising chillin in the summer
Feeling like Lloyd Banks for more I had a hunger
I’m
G.G.G.G.G-Unit
Lloyd Banks, D Da Ghost
this twin don't unda-stand,

(D Da Ghost)

shortie I ain't a pretty-boy,ma-mi I am a thug,
but she does not
young buck
Like Lloyd banks like Tony yayo
Reminiscing trap house crack yayo
Street money sweet
Even on payroll
Out a town trip
Just to get some peso
I
22. Aint over til the Fat Lady sings, release Opra
23. I'm on fire like lloyd banks, I can't 
24. Control the energy, inside of me, I need a dank
25.
these hoes

East town wad up, you see Lloyd Banks
Yo tolotolo what's cracking
Another forty eight hours
Been there in the streets after dawn boss
a grill

The way I cook these beats its like im on a grill

But i ain't George

F Lloyd I get my own banks 

Who do you think

Controls what you think
Lloyd Banks
*G-unit
*Sotto il blocco noi viviamo street life
Siamo sempre per la strada mentre tu sei online
Rinchiusi in qualche garage a fare How High

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