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[Lloyd Banks]<br><br>Yee! [laughs]<br><br>[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]<br><br>These niggas wanna see me<br>Cuz of the way I shine<br>But it aint that easy<br>To get mine<br>You get ya ass laid down<br><br>[Voice in beat]<br><br>Down¿<br>The paint is peelin¿<br>Now¿<br>When the chips are down<br>Down¿<br>You gotta lose all feelin<br>Now¿<br>Your head goes round n¿ round<br><br>[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]<br><br>Funny how the world revolves around my click<br>Cuz just a year ago a nigga ain¿t have shit (damn)<br>Me and my right hand share the same outfit<br>Which fueled the fire that I air the game out with (whoo)<br>It¿s amazing the way that boy came out quick<br>For that platinum niggas¿ll blows ya brains out, shit (bap)<br>I¿m the new nigga the others can¿t stand<br>The rubberband man be god damned if I can (oh)<br>Let another nigga fill my spot<br>If a niggas steal from me it¿s the steel I pop<br>I¿m on my grind so if you thought I chill, I¿m not<br>gon´ stop lettin that steering peel on the block, why not?<br><br>[Chorus x2]<br><br>[Verse 2: The Game]<br><br>Banks they think I¿m yayos replacement, nah<br>I borrowed his gunits to walk through the matrix<br>I¿m signed to the Doctor I ain¿t got no patience<br>So he put me with 50 Cent now I got a face lift<br>Magazines wanna know where they fuck L.A. been<br>It almost died in the same car Suge got grazed in<br>2001 I was playin my playstation<br>I heard 9 shots , I¿m face down with my heart pacing<br>All I could think about as hidin¿ my gun and my drugs in the basement<br>It was either that or the state pen<br>I woke up out of that coma<br>Police waitin¿ for a statement¿ (heart monitor beeps to flatline)<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]<br><br>Pass the weed and let a nigga get into a zone<br>Papa left me all alone in the world to roam<br>But now I¿m grown, millionaires on my cell phone<br>A year past now, caw dead and L gone<br>And I¿m sick, bought chopper with a long click<br>So think about that before you make your songs dick (dick)<br>Or lose a limb, please don¿t get me confused with him (uh uh)<br>Cause I¿m down to go a whole round, lose or win<br>If I should die, ride a G through the hood with pride (ride)<br>Every strip, block, and projects is on my side<br>I¿m ghetto calm by the 100 grand on my arms (arms)<br>Sick watching of a 100 grand on my charm (whoo)¿ broke nigga<br><br>[Chorus x2]
Letra nueva de la canción
[Lloyd Banks]<br><br>Yee! [laughs]<br><br>[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]<br><br>These niggas wanna see me<br>Cuz of the way I shine<br>But it aint that easy<br>To get mine<br>You get ya ass laid down<br><br>[Voice in beat]<br><br>Down¿<br>The paint is peelin¿<br>Now¿<br>When the chips are down<br>Down¿<br>You gotta lose all feelin<br>Now¿<br>Your head goes round n¿ round<br><br>[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]<br><br>Funny how the world revolves around my click<br>Cuz just a year ago a nigga ain¿t have shit (damn)<br>Me and my right hand share the same outfit<br>Which fueled the fire that I air the game out with (whoo)<br>It¿s amazing the way that boy came out quick<br>For that platinum niggas¿ll blows ya brains out, shit (bap)<br>I¿m the new nigga the others can¿t stand<br>The rubberband man be god damned if I can (oh)<br>Let another nigga fill my spot<br>If a niggas steal from me it¿s the steel I pop<br>I¿m on my grind so if you thought I chill, I¿m not<br>gon´ stop lettin that steering peel on the block, why not?<br><br>[Chorus x2]<br><br>[Verse 2: The Game]<br><br>Banks they think I¿m yayos replacement, nah<br>I borrowed his gunits to walk through the matrix<br>I¿m signed to the Doctor I ain¿t got no patience<br>So he put me with 50 Cent now I got a face lift<br>Magazines wanna know where they fuck L.A. been<br>It almost died in the same car Suge got grazed in<br>2001 I was playin my playstation<br>I heard 9 shots , I¿m face down with my heart pacing<br>All I could think about as hidin¿ my gun and my drugs in the basement<br>It was either that or the state pen<br>I woke up out of that coma<br>Police waitin¿ for a statement¿ (heart monitor beeps to flatline)<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]<br><br>Pass the weed and let a nigga get into a zone<br>Papa left me all alone in the world to roam<br>But now I¿m grown, millionaires on my cell phone<br>A year past now, caw dead and L gone<br>And I¿m sick, bought chopper with a long click<br>So think about that before you make your songs dick (dick)<br>Or lose a limb, please don¿t get me confused with him (uh uh)<br>Cause I¿m down to go a whole round, lose or win<br>If I should die, ride a G through the hood with pride (ride)<br>Every strip, block, and projects is on my side<br>I¿m ghetto calm by the 100 grand on my arms (arms)<br>Sick watching of a 100 grand on my charm (whoo)¿ broke nigga<br><br>[Chorus x2]
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