Lyrics:
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
many Lloyds in your Entourage
Rap game Vinnie Chase, young Ari Gold
It's like I've been touched by the hands
El Diablo Guapo, El Diablo Guapo
Got all
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
one by my lonely
Pussy always talking shit how about you show me
Icy in this bitch you know they call me Khione
Only real ones at the top and I'm seeing
a charge by
Dick Cheney, General Schwarzkopf
And Dan Quayle to eat
(Debts?) confiscated from the
Freedom National Bank
The revolution will not be televised
on the couch
He was running from the cops, we was running back Lloyd Banks On Fire video about every hour on the dot
Etting street & Whitelock throughout
Crypto became by own bank
With crypto I became my own bank
things
Gotta get my mama a mansion
Cash out on the whole crew for new chains
None of this shit new mayne
I'm tryna buy the whole bank
I'm tryna buy
Stop by the block, and I sold me a block (serve)
I poured a drop, I was sittin' in the drop (drank)
Back in the day, blew the bag on a thot
Now we
believe you'll be by my side?
Every night? (Oh-ah oh-ah oh-ay)
Yo, I been rapping since Allen Iverson skippin' practice
So many hooks on my records how
need a man to save me
If it's money in the bank, I got it
You don't never have to do without it with me
All I do all day is drink Tanqueray
I got nothing left to talk about
Just want money in my bank account
I don't even really care where it's from
I just want to pay for everything
the bank and then I left with a knot
Hit the bank and then I left with a knot
Hit the bank and then I left with a knot
Hit the bank and then I left with
bitches, man that's day to day
I've been countin', man that's day to day
Fuckin' bitches, man that's (Day to day)
Uh, uh
I don't know what I'mma do
day
All niggas is talk is gangsta
Bitch I'm focused on the bank
Bout a hunnid said it's blue face Benji's inside my safe
Ian Neva gave a fuck
Niggas
I just want to make my bank account grow and
I just want to kick it with some bad hoes man
I just want to make my bank account grow and
I just want
know
I'm focused on getting straight
Shit, I broke bread with niggaz who bonds I thought would never break
Never thought I'd see the day I'd be someone
Banks]
Rise and shine, make you wanna say
Dear God, let me thank you for another day
For livin' life on the edge and I'm tryin' to break it
Tired
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
God's grace
Lloyd Banks got shot drove himself to the doc
Young Buck got shot but he's
Still on the clock
Beanie Siegel got shot thank God he's alive
The Gilesgate Monologues
Or A Deadline Extension on the 8th Day of Creation
Or confessions of a shitboy
Lloyd Bolton, age 20
Raised on red milk
I
Pontchartrain.
The fairest young maiden that I ever saw
Passed by as it started to rain
We both found a shelter beneath the same tree
On the banks of the old
On the banks of the Old Pontchartrain.
We hid from the shower an hour or so
She asked me how long I'd remain
I told her that I'd spend the rest of my days
rested a-[A] while
On The [E7] Banks Of The Old Ponchar-[A] train.
The fairest young maiden that I ever saw
Passed by as it started to rain
We both
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