Lyrics:
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Natwest-Barclays-Midlands-Lloyds
(Words: Nicky Wire/Richey James; Music: James Dean Bradfield/Sean Moore)
Economic forecast soothe our
Among the cargo she laden down
And at London's Lloyd's
They insured those boys
Valued at fifteen thousand pounds
They steamed away
For Vahsel Bay
For
Take me to the place Tom Dooley was hung
Play, "St. James Infirmary" and, "The Port of King James"
If you want to remember, you better write down
knees and I just pray to the Lord (to the Lord)
This Draco singing, this bitch sound just like Lloyd (rrah)
I put my all in this shit I know it (wait,
when he sought the Presidency."
SENATOR DAN QUAYLE (Vice Presidential candidate)
"Senator, you're no Jack Kennedy."
(SENATOR LLOYD BENTSEN of Texas
I'm a rockstar Rick James Mick Jagger
Bright light big stages bad habbits
Get high got to prison and invade taxes
This is not what I invison
When
social media
Cause' I was down-loads
But what you've done don't die
If another person can grow
Sometimes I think
What if Lloyd Luther carried the Ruger?
to all my
G-Unit Soldiers, 2 many to name gGG G-UNIT!
RIDE OUT! Sha Money XL, Eminem, & Dr
Dre for seeing my vision thanks to Tony
Yayo and Lloyd Banks
I'm a rockstar Rick James Mick Jagger
Bright light big stages bad habbits
Get high got to prison and invade taxes
This is not what I invison
When
Lloyd, Randolph Evans, Arthur Miller, Eula Mae Love
Michael Jerome Stewart, Eleanor Bumpers, Yvonne Smallwood, Mary Mitchell
Nicholas Heyward Jr., Frankie
Lloyd Banks)
I wake up to my medicine, head throbbin', heart full of rage (yeah)
Feelin' dirty from haze, as strong as thirty grenades
When it comes
Fire!
Riding in a cab but I'm dreaming of a slab
Cooking ounces at a time, pussy nigga do the math
Ten ice chains, Prince like James
The day I
automatic
Frank said ain't got it
Sexomatic automatic
Lloyd said it's fantastic
Sexomatic automatic
Winston said it's fantastic
Sexomatic automatic
James
I go wit a smile on my face,
Witness my time kid
[Chorus]
[Lloyd Banks]
Lil nigga I dun paid ya way, y'all should thank 'em,
But if you
them hammers
In that new Jag wagon, with James Bond vagrant
Medina all - red; mira give me - head
Bad bitch, look like Eva Mendes
I'm a gangsta, general,
them hammers
In that new Jag wagon, with James Bond vagrant
Medina all - red; mira give me - head
Bad bitch, look like Eva Mendes
I'm a gangsta, general,
Find time
Either find excuses, or ya find time
Ya either find excuses or ya find time
JAME
Murder a track and start dancin like Joaquin Phoenix,
get low, shorty work that back
Now get low, yeah just like that
Now get low
[Lloyd Banks]
Yeah, they love it when I pop round, doors up, top down
like i'm Motown
Now i got your booty up, and your face down
You gon think i'm young Lloyd, how i lay it down
All that stuff that you was talking, what
with unit, catch me banking like Lloyd
Daniel keeping that 30 on em, damn shooting like Troy
In my city, I'm the man, fuck you officer Roy......
just go home
Like when ET phones
That version sucks, James Earl Jones
We on that real Vader shit Hayden Christensen
Got the Gungans on my team listenin'
as clean
Ain't 50 Cent, my bank like, Lloyd, I'm bout to buck the world
These niggas never did me shit, just mad I fucked they girl
And I can't trip about
Fly shit James Dean in New York kraag hoog
Regenachtig sigaret in de linker mondhoek
Ben in m'n zone deel 2 communiceer sonar
Op m'n hoede zoals
a cation
Alive a cation!
Yeah!
Were sending this one out
Form Tony to Tiana
Love fights back
From tanny to Lucy
Little lips
Yo from Lloyd tobbler to Dian
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