- Lloyd Banks Work Magic 歌詞
- Lloyd Banks
- Im gon ride,
Im gon ride
They gon ride!
We all gon ride!
Ive come from the heart of
South Side
Holdin it down for my niggaz that died
I gotta dizzy bird on my side
Pop shit and get your whole mouth wired
Baby thats right, stay off the payroll
I have niggaz scrapin the skin off your face
With the same shit that peel the potatoes
I thank the
Lord for my blessings and
Im glad he gave us
The willpower and the reflexes of
Larry Davis
You dont wanna see my block formin
Thats a hundred and one dawgs
And I dont mean the ones with the spots on em
Were respected highly
Cause you aint gotta practice gymnastics to catch a body
Me and moneys like
Whitney, next to
BobbyIf I bring all my niggaz
I need an extra lobby
As soon as you aint around
JakeYou get your ass whipped for chips
Now thats the real definition of poundcake
I got the crown snake
And you can tell when
Im shoppin
Cause when the mall stampedin you feel the ground shake
I got a car
I only drive on
ThursdaysIm a stunner,
Banks blows more cake than birthdays
Looka here, aint nobody round here scared
Im headed for the top and
Im almost there
Oh yeah! Shiny shit right here
I work magic and make you niggaz disappear
Looka here, aint nobody round here scared
Im headed for the top and
I'm almost there
Oh yeah! Shiny shit right here
I work magic and make you niggaz disappear
You know how
I gets down, this pound hold six rounds
I told you
Id be back bitch, talk that shit now!
You hear that fo-fifth sound, duck when
I spit rounds
Cause this aint
Beverly Hills, you in the
Bricks now
We aint got shit down here but dope and guns for sale
You get your head cracked, then niggaz dont run and tell
Its like we sell crack, get caught, head back to jail
We on that
Fuck the police shit, were livin in hell
You better guard your grill homey and stand your ground
These bullets burn, they hit whoevers standin around
I never learned even after
I took a couple shots
I just got me some
Band-Aids and bought a couple
GlocksHad to go on a rampage, and hit a couple blocks
Once they hear that 12 gauge, thats when the trouble stops
If its beef then
Im ready to ride, just come to
CashvilleYou can find me on the
South Side, motherfucker!
Looka here, aint nobody round here scared
Im headed for the top and
Im almost there
Oh yeah! Shiny shit right here
I work magic and make you niggaz disappear
Looka here, aint nobody round here scared
Im headed for the top and
Im almost there
Oh yeah! Shiny shit right here
I work magic and make you niggaz disappear
Now I aint from
Michigan but
Im in the
Fab FiveYou know
Yayo and 50,
Buck and Game, you know my fuckin name
Whether the truck or train, my mind stuck on the grind
Cussin without a line, a lot of suckers came
Yeah you talkin shit, but we can all tell he ass
Jazz and black his eyes like the
R. Kelly mass
You gotta blast me yo, cause the
Louisvillell
Have your head lookin like the top of a pistachio
The young gunner with the raspy flow
Got every boyfriend thinkin they girlfriends a nasty ho
My heart laugh and its small, maybe its cause
My grand pop dropped right after the ball
Banks hops out, bulletproof this, bulletproof that
Bulletproof snorkel when you hot, they hawk you
I got the hood on my shoulder, chain big as a boulder
The 3-5-7 tucker, motherfucker!
Looka here, aint nobody round here scared
Im headed for the top and
Im almost there
Oh yeah! Shiny shit right here
I work magic and make you niggaz disappear
Looka here, aint nobody round here scared
Im headed for the top and
Im almost there
Oh yeah! Shiny shit right here
I work magic and make you niggaz disappear
Geah, haha, motherfucker,
Im here, yeah
Lloyd Banks,
G-g-g, G-g-g,
G-g-g, G-g-g,
G-g-gG-Unit!
Money by any means, nigga
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