Lyrics:
Welcome welcome
Take your seats
Tighten your headphones
I’m you professor
Lj
L dub
Oh lloyd
Behind her giving back spasms she screaming yes lloyd
omw
Good lloyd you gotta pay if not i’m taking faith “uh oh”
Good lloyd i’m giving thanks good lloyd i’m omw “slide”
Good lloyd i’m in the bank cuz good
Top boy up in Lock Lloyd
Do the pussy like it's Bok Choi w the Hot Soy
Motherfucker never sought joy on a knot ploy
Leave you sleepin where you spot
coke... WE GON SELL DOPE
Ain't no money sellin' dope... WE GON SELL X
And if niggaz won't by the X... WE GON SELL TECS
(Lloyd Banks)
My advice for
You lookin' for a drink bitch I ain't what you lookin' fo'
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
You already know, my mind is on my dough
A millionaire that won't
what cha doin' here what cha mad for
Shawty you just don't know what you do to me
Gotta Playa open hopin' you don't make a fool of me
Ya picture frame
(repeat 6x)
(50 Cent)
I blast 50 Cent nigga that's what's up
(Lloyd Banks)
Right now my life movin to fast to stop and pray
See every now
destroyed by riots “ahh”
It’s amplifying
Hope your thoughts are as deep as mine is “are they”
It’s prolly not
Crying screaming to open bibles “what”
Shit I
[Lloyd Banks]
Around here them boys, them don't play
You can hear the sound of gunspray e'ryday
I give two fucks bout what a bird say
Playboy Don do
is driving me crazy
[50 cent]
I do what I gotta do to get it
I admit it, the way you move it is making me lose it
Lets get into it
[Lloyd]
So take my
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
but
You may know it as a Taxi,
Pump Lloyd from the trunk,
But that's what we call a boot,
Got my boys in the front,
Now that's what we call the troops,
won't find your whereabouts by stompin' 'em out ya man (what?)
We killin' New York, even in Compton they understand
I'm on the block where you was
Oh it's on me
Damn
I got y'all g "here I come hurry"
Yuhh
Oh Lloyd
You know what it is i'm going back at it i'm problematic not Simple mathematics
with me
You know you don't want it with me
You can talk but soon we gon' see
You don't wanna bump heads with me (Lloyd Banks)
Fuck that, I'm tired
here watcha mad for
Shawty you jus' don't know what you do to me
Gotta playa open hopin' you don't make a fool of me
Ya picture frame belongs inside
All my faith in you is finally wearing out
It's the principle that's what I'm mad about
Are you even in love?
Or just scared of giving me up?
hood on lock (lock, what)
[ Chorus - 50 Cent singing ]
I been doin' my own thang
You can tell by the stones on my neck, and my wrist, and my ears
I'm
What type of situation you in?
[Lloyd]
Girl you should know that,
I've got you on my mind
Your secret admirer
Girl I've been watchin you (you
somethin' and I know you just can't help it
And I know what you're feelin' (I know what you're feelin')
(That's why) you'll never ever meet another player
Calm n cool like lloyd banks
I stare u in the face shoutout to kobe he aint flinch
Niggaz want attention cuz deep down they all some snakes
Aint
Yeah
You rocking with the Talk of New York Tony Yayo
Shady Aftermath and Soul Assassins
Here we go
Niggas know what I'm about out here (here)
pillow.
Lay it down,
Lay it down,
Lay it down,
Oh lay it down.
Lay your head on my pillow.
[Lloyd:]
This what I'll do for you baby.
I'mma change
I'mma
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