Lyrics:
leave your wife
Like Lloyd Banks said
Plan escape with bars to get the
I'm the head not the tail
Ahead of these snails
I put my story on the beat
Jay-Z
Who you know fresher than Green, riddle me that
Lloyd Banks
I'm on the Road blowin Grade A Hayes
Young Buck
Don't be mad at me dogg this all
the say so
Moving fuego by the case loads talking DeNiro not no pesos
You can even get a line of credit as long as it shows up in my bank roll
Soldier with
it real with him
punched banks in the face and he still with 'em
Don't worry 'bout me putting clips in the forty
to pistol whip Lloyd when fifty'll do
cause wars
Money make the world go round so get yours
[Lloyd Banks]
Yeah, money make the world go round and I got her
Buckle down, do anything for
Yeah, this something special ya know, something epic
Lloyd Banks, you know
Cause a nigga thugging don't mean he don't
Don't wanna see you smile
Franks]
Picture a niggas that's raw
Amber fire his ass and what we'll say is what we saw
Muthafuckas I slaughter
Blow 'em out the water
L-E-G-I-T
a grinder
Oh this your bitch I'm behind her
I'll get you knocked off by a minor
Hoe I'm Clay Raw that's my one-liner
I wake up I check Navy Federal (Check it)
Lamborghini
We eating lobster and shrimp
Rappers is Ramadan
Too raw, I shouldn't spit without a condom on
The type of rookie that's respected by
or knuckle up
Ground zero we never ran never
Will we fuck 'em up
Dude you gonna get your ass banged
Fuckin' with that homie Lloyd Banks
Wild gun style what
I'ma stop at your house and blow the horn
If you come outside you know it's on
[Chorus]
[Lloyd Banks]
Bitches be frustrated with the baller
The name's Banks! The boy wonder man
Stack and a rubber band, gat in the other hand
[Lloyd Banks]
These lil niggas don't move me, go watch a movie
you can't say shit
When I touch mic, you know I'm not a dummy
I will give Lloyd Banks a run for his money
Voice is clear like ice
Spot me a mile off
bank accounts got low (mmm…yeah)
Would you leave me if I wasn't balling no more
Benz repo'ed, I had to sell the condo (condo)
Would you leave me if I
me
Come on an gimme that groupie love
GGGGG GGGGG G-unit
[Lloyd Banks]
Is shorty ain't feelin me shorty must like girls
'Cause I'm only eatin
Intro: Lloyd Banks]
Yeah! I'm here nigga, Banks!!! G-G-G-G-G-G Unit!!!
Now don't try to stand next to me (Right)
'Cause I'm the nigga they came here
stickin' to the plot
Irresistible is why they couldn't fit me in a box
I had my empire, crashed by desire
Doin' favors for those chastised and briar
Don't
Right,
Slow-mo drive by
We got bread like five guys
Pop your biscuit pop-
Ahem,
Slow-mo drive by
We got bread like five guys
Pop your biscuit popeyes
trading raw stories
We outlaws on the rise
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes
ROUND 1 i shot myself in the foot
Lost my step as the proof
Caught
my rhymes
I'm feeling it, Killing it, breaking it
Like niggz are breaking up like 50cent and Lloyd Bank
A lot of money now in the bank too
Chilling
homeys, took his Glock
You gonna be my Tenderonies?
[Lloyd Banks:]
Metal exchanges, the hoods a gun range
Everybody's a target, depending on how you aim
you to the Blacksmith crew we making money
Go to sleep with a dream and we waking up hungry
Its a new day stomach is rumbling, oh well
I'm like Lloyd
Lloyd Banks
Tony Yayo, nigga
Hey what up, nigga
You motherfuckin' right this DJ Clue Grand Theft Audio 2
Get the fuck out the car nigga don't make me
Bank
Is Ben Frank
Call me Mr Benjamin
I go by Mr Get The Pot Right
I Been Whippin Up
I been Cooking All night
Put them bitches in a pot
I only like em if
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