Lyrics:
she told me how your more in the club than in the bed at night.
([Lloyd:] But she be lyin on a nigga, mama)
Now if you really wanna keep a good girl,
with a cause.
Lloyd George knew my father and my father knew Lloyd George.
And just like Faustus one day I will repent
For all these precious years
was gettin' too much money
Too many niggas in whips sittin' on 20's
Too much connections to the streets, y'all niggas doin' somethin'
And after
Lloyd Banks in the house, bad news
Tony Yayo in the house, bad news
50 cent in the house, bad news whenever 50 around it's bad news
Tray pound's in
Twelve point five million, he kept his funds
In the Lloyd's of London
Goes to his wife and his children
Yo, I thought "What if shorty gets scared
Electric
happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully
and like that and like this
You heard my nigga y'all smoking roach spray
Man we on a first class
Flight to Barcelona, man 50 Cent, Lloyd
Banks, Tony Yayo,
(WE GON' RIDE ON ALL Y'ALL NIGGAS ONE BY ONE!!)
I'll, I'll use the cig, the pump or the german luger
I'll, I'll be the shooter
[Verse Three: Tony Yayo]
Jesse and You (Is that what best friends do?) Words by Lloyd Tosoff
Music by Lloyd and Ted Tosoff
It’s out on the street
All over this
the Chevrolet
And get it, how we get it, then I'm gettin right back out ya way
I'm in my zone so all that drama you can leave at home
Ya man can lock you down,
the Chevrolet
And get it, how we get it, then I'm gettin right back out ya way
I'm in my zone so all that drama you can leave at home
Ya man can lock you down,
the Chevrolet
And get it, how we get it, then I'm gettin right back out ya way
I'm in my zone so all that drama you can leave at home
Ya man can lock you down,
like to thank all, all the wonderful folks, and I'd like to thank you, too." ELVIS
"Three young singers were killed today in the crash of a light
it direct huh
Got me in love w my phone
My lloyds sent me that text
They let me know that I'm on
Yeah
I had to get to the cheque
Had to let some
mark he in da can (man)
But I'm a go fa broke to get em out I don't give a damn (damn)
Not only do I do it for me I dot it for my fam (who else)
All my
unless they catch you (Obie Trice)
We all die one day (go)
Niggas, when I step up in the bar (uh-huh), faggots wanna look (what?)
Like you
job to feed em
Verse 1 Lloyd Banks:
Im in my zone bitch
Leave me alone bitch
all I swing this dick dont call me when you need a loan bitch
bitch you
On the mosty cruel
Henry Hall and David Lloyd betty Grable too
Hello, this is John, speaking with his voice
(Huh) We're all very happy to be able
To talk to you
Look you right in the eyes and tell ya "we don't know who did it"
Corrupted by street corner by shootin' at the police
The feins up all night
tellin where I'd be
Dead or in the penetentiary
From shootouts wit my enemy
Squeeze until my clips empty
But would they give sin to me
By the hands
(LLOYD)
Yeaaahh
All around the world (around the world)
I done been all around the world seen all kinds of girls,
But ain't none like youuu cause
What type of situation you in?
[Lloyd]
Girl you should know that,
I've got you on my mind
Your secret admirer
Girl I've been watchin you (you,
This song is a derivative of Child Ballad 44, with a tune by
A. L. Lloyd. It was recorded by John Roberts & Tony Barrand on
Dark Ships in the Forest,
, I think it's necessary (necessary)
For me to talk about all of
The stones in my resi
(stones in my resi, YEAH)
I used to push a Chevy
(uh huh) ,
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