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dem 6s. 'Cause you spendin' all ya cake on dem bitches. I need the bread lil' niggas need Christmas. Banks don't rap wit a back pack I'm in it for the money, the money. The money, the money, the
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rules when it comes to this, write down your number miss. They call me Banks, my government is Chris They feel me in the burbs, love me in the bricks. Four inch whips, on a buggy six. First class trips
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of lightning My name is Banks, but you can call me Igloo. There's white rocks on my neck and my wrist's blue. So don't trip 'cause you know I got my pistol. You'll be surprised of the doors that it
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got to get it got to get it Rap gone get that boy found in a river. Dead by a trigga thinkin' he Schwarzenegger. Fools don't take him I took him across the liver. Keep Lloyd line on my stomach from
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*** more, three deep in the SUV. The bigger you blow, the less you see The more you hear, the real n**** lost his life right there. It's hard to believe the flipper's the reason he's not here. So he came
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mister meaner. You drown in deep water, any n**** around come. From the street corner, where you need your heat on ya I'm on the climb while my next CD climbs South side. Greedy Dine, red wine, DB9
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Bài hát Where I'm At - Eminem, Lloyd Banks. Intro Eminem. Yeah, you got me. I'm up now, it's your loss. It sucks to be you. Eminem. History is like a point of no delay. Keeps repeating itself, what
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saying. I'm a player with a league pass, ma I get the games Whether I hit her don't hit she won't forget the name. Lloyd Banks you know the yellow nigga with the change. A frozen hand on the metal when
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the deal Rollin' in a bag of * when you cut the seal. When I bling the paint job on a Coupe De Ville. I ain't never had a pop, poppa never had a son. Nobody to go get, so I ain't never run They chat
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, shoot the steel. Cadillac Coupe De Ville, wood grain on the wheel. Cocaine in the pot, baking soda water hot. When the ice cubes drop, look at that, that's crack Bag that nigga stack, black hoody
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Lloyd - Hello ft. 2 Chainz. Lloyd - Hello ft. 2 Chainz
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of that dro. Slidin on the road, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know. And If I wasn't Banks shorty probably wouldn't roll. From the Benz to the lobby from the lobby to the do'. If you
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, it's all about a dollar bill. You know the deal, it's all about a dollar bill. You know the deal, it's all about a dollar bill. You know fo'reals, the only way that I can chill Uh, Banks is back yeah
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, faster guns, we party every night. 'Cause we perform, every day of the week for that price Mobb Deep, who you know got a similar catalogue. And still sound brand new, like we just started?. The Carhatt
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death rep MOBB You a problem with it then you know where to reach me. I give them the business, no mirrors or smoke screens. Either you live it you live it or you just frontin'. This rap * for life
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. And at the show they do anything to get backstage. Just so they can hug 50, and kiss on Banks. After we all get a turn, the broads said, "Thanks. ". *, just last month a nigga wasn't *. Now I
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set me up to watch me die. Tie me up and put me in the trunk then wave bye-bye. (Dump dump dump). Everyone who know me know that I'm Mobb Deep. And I keep it true and ain't afraid to shoot so duck
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New *, Mobb Deep, featuring Noyd, like this dunn. The professional used from my nigga vic Yo, you catch chills P stimulates your eardrum. Taste buds more higher than drugs my song take all. I
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cuffs. We about to, girl. We about to, girl. We about to, girl. We about to, girl. We about to, girl Yo, party over here ain't * over there. The Mobb Deep boys got it locked right here. Wherever
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cuffs. We about to, girl. We about to, girl. We about to, girl. We about to, girl. We about to, girl Yo, party over here ain't * over there. The Mobb Deep boys got it locked right here. Wherever
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. Dumped off the bridge, body mopped the * up. When them Mobb Deep boys creep or pop the * up There ain't a nigga that can cramp my style. 15 get money, livin' frozen out. You cowards softer than a
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rich. You ain't the only millionaires on the block no more. Ya money is old nigga, smell that? That's new money nigga. We filthy rotten rich and we taking advantage. G-Unit, Infamous Mobb Deep
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ain't out on tour. With Mobb Deep written on the headline. While y'all poppin' all that lip. We does what y'all talk and more of that kid. Unfold one of my knots, it look like a brick. We'll never go
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, you heard of us. Official Queens bridge murderers. The Mobb comes equipped with warfare. . Beware of my crime family. Who got 'nuff shots to share. For all of those who wanna profile and pose
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advance. My rap lines, please believe what I say. I'm a Mobb nigga, nigga, I do this all day Hit the weed, hit the gas on the Lamb' to skate. See me comin' through the club, get out of my way. You don't
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the Ryders and the Mobb, before my niggaz starve we'll Wipe them guns off, get that money, money. Wipe a nigga smile, off ain't nuttin' funny. Show you motherfuckers, just how hungry you. Get when
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Uh, I'm doin' my thang, G-Unit's my gang. Ma, I gotta get mine, all the day all the time. N****, you know how we roll, twenty three's twenty four's. I'm holdin' my ground in case somethin' goes dow
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So you say you a gangsta, right?. Are you really a rider, yeah?. You don't take * from no one, no. And got your mind on your muthafuckin' dough, let's go I'll be a South Side nigga till I rot. Eve
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robbin' I want your soul muthafucka, see you deep in some *. Now you catchin' and shifts, and now I'm ready to flip. Without a thought, now we up in the whips. We play our own music, yeah, yo, we all
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that ton-tongue d-deep in. I guess that * getting eaten (5x) Verse 2 - Azealia Banks. I was in the 212. On the uptown A, nigga you know what's up or don't you?. Word to who made ya. I'm a rude
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that ton-tongue d-deep in. I guess that * getting eaten (5x) Verse 2 - Azealia Banks. I was in the 212. On the uptown A, nigga you know what's up or don't you?. Word to who made ya. I'm a rude
