Falsified
Ransom, Lloyd Banks
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Uh, I'm cruisin' by ya Took Banks for granted, got you too used to fire New provider, cross paths, I'll prolly dropped a few screws beside ya New supplier, war while you workin', shoot through your supervisor Choose your roster, line 'em up for me, talent removes imposters Movin' trife, so f*ck your snooze advice, show me one who's as nice The stu's my vice, don't play 'round with the veterans, you could lose your life I'm future nice, and steppin' on any of the bullshit you can write New jewels are nice, never been in the negative, I recouped it twice My views are bright, exotic glue to light, you on the hookah pipe From coup to flight, my second year at it, I had a lucra' spike One of the last New Yorker top fivers, gotta salute me right My favorite days are spooky nights, sneaker preferences usually Nike Penalties for the wrong behavior, come meet the orchestrator Dream of makin' it big, but forgot to add up the cost of paper Too much traffickin' from the city, ain't never talked to neighbors Where superheroes turn bitch, like Schwarzenegger, nigga Uh, ain't no talkin' fly, I'm warnin' you, tell all your stories, walkin' by There ain't no more love to give you, my heart is crossed inside Niggas change before your eyes, let 'em tell it, it's falsified We won't ever stop makin' history, get it all for mine I'ma gather my personalities and reinvent them all Can't trust nobody, gotta lean against the wall When help is needed always seem to get the call Sounds crazy, but I'm more comfortable with me against the world See my pen and pad is a force of nature I made my way from extortin' neighbors to porcelain vases (yes) I torch your favorites and scorch your playlists, of course you hate this (of course) The cost of greatness got me lost in hatred Wasn't taught the basics 'til I caught some cases (woo) Was often gracious 'til I crossed the matrix (yeah) In foster homes with people I never trusted, but had my frosted flakes with (damn) I can't relate with (nah), all of this fake shit, fraudulent snakes hiss My hustler's spirit caused me to break bricks Carnivores in them corner stores (let's go), so what you honor more? Horror scores or the art of war (which one?), who got the problem, Lord? There's no discussion, the flow disgustin', I blow percussions No adjustin', spin a round at your head like a throw from Ruffin No corruption, it's a war on the block when the soldiers hustlin' Load the Russian, it's about to get rocky for those who's bluffin' Hope to trust 'em (yeah), but it's always too late when they cross the line You're forced to hide 'cause every statement you makin' is falsified, nigga Ain't no talkin' fly, I'm warnin' you, tell all your stories, walkin' by There ain't no more love to give you, my heart is crossed inside Niggas change before your eyes, let 'em tell it, it's falsified We won't ever stop makin' history, get it all for mine I'ma gather my personalities and reinvent them all Can't trust nobody, gotta lean against the wall When help is needed always seem to get the call Sounds crazy, but I'm more comfortable with me against the world Uh, you speak my name, it parts the sky, then magic happens, sparks'll fly My marksman eye, see shit with bigger pictures, meet my darker side Ya rep is geographical, home with two different parts collide Friends with a psychopath or two, family'll make your heart divide You ain't know what to do with fame, 'specially when the rumors came I switched it up, you mirrored it, monkey see, monkey do the same This ain't the match you really want, pull up and see the Blue is flame Meet your molars with eight pounds of pressure, you'll never chew the same Karma's a boomerang, bet it all I'ma do my thang Hit 47's up, artillery out of the cougar lane Rappin' lord with the catalog, Phantom can pick in threes Stay alert from the sneaky thieves, deep pockets and sticky sleeves There's perks that come with bein' a stand up nigga, you get the knees Don't want a motherfucker near me, bystanders don't get to sneeze To be honest this shit's a breeze, did my shit in two different leagues Minus somebody's business, still separation in six degrees Ain't no talkin' fly, I'm warnin' you, tell all your stories, walkin' by There ain't no more love to give you, my heart is crossed inside Niggas change before your eyes, let 'em tell it, it's falsified We won't ever stop makin' history, get it all for mine I'ma gather my personalities and reinvent them all Can't trust nobody, gotta lean against the wall When help is needed always seem to get the call Sounds crazy, but I'm more comfortable with me against the world
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Written by: Christopher Lloyd, Randy Nichols
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