Lloyd Banks lyrics
Lloyd Banks lyrics
"Ain't No Click lyrics"
Junkie's Running Dry lyrics
I always looked up on the ones who walked away Choosing themselves over preset Ways of looking at a future that had no room for the Questions they lived for Always knew i never could have walked away myself My self worth was beyond any help And i didnt care to test it against the rejection i had seen before But those i loved so much they underwent a change They're working fourty hours they got caught in the game Like junkies running dry, the vulnerability<
I always looked up on the ones who walked away Choosing themselves over preset Ways of looking at a future that had no room for the Questions they lived for Always knew i never could have walked away myself My self worth was beyond any help And i didnt care to test it against the rejection i had seen before But those i loved so much they underwent a change They're working fourty hours they got caught in the game Like junkies running dry, the vulnerability<
[Tony Yayo]
Yee nigga
Fuckin back hunger for more
Tony's home
Yo Banks I told these niggas man
[Lloyd Banks]
Yall done fucked up now
Yee!
Yeeeeee!
[Tony Yayo]
Here We go
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
Aint no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get (Now)
G Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (Now)
If you aint reppin where you from then sit (Down)
We gettin dough everywhere we go
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow (Now)
G Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (Now)
If you aint reppin where you from sit down
[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
By now I know you done seen me
On your stadium or TV with three eighty on the EV
I skeet babies on your breezy
and I aint stoppin Only Jake the Jacob could freeze me
Leaves me and its bye bye gone
We got guns like Pop-eye arms
I put a ring on their finger But the rats
Am Ende Stehen Wir Zwei lyrics
Keine Kompromisse Keine stillen Treunen Keine Kusse deren Geschmack mich zu Dir fuhrt Keine Wiederholung Keine Tauschung Keine schmerzliche Beruhrung aus der Vergangenheit Nur die Hoffnung einer zweiten Chance Das ist alles was uns bleibt Eine zweite Chance fur Dich und mich Eine zweite Chance fur uns zwei Du brauchst jetzt nichts zu sagen Brauchst mich nicht zu lieben Ich habe Hoffnung fur uns beide Denn am Ende stehen wir zwei Die Musik dringt von weit her
still askinKeine Kompromisse Keine stillen Treunen Keine Kusse deren Geschmack mich zu Dir fuhrt Keine Wiederholung Keine Tauschung Keine schmerzliche Beruhrung aus der Vergangenheit Nur die Hoffnung einer zweiten Chance Das ist alles was uns bleibt Eine zweite Chance fur Dich und mich Eine zweite Chance fur uns zwei Du brauchst jetzt nichts zu sagen Brauchst mich nicht zu lieben Ich habe Hoffnung fur uns beide Denn am Ende stehen wir zwei Die Musik dringt von weit her
cause theres one in all they mind Im the Rap Phil Jackson
n I built a rep for murderin every Whoo Kid, Kayslay and Big Mike
admit it the kid tight, And you aint even put up a fight
so its back to da amatures, Wrapped in ya sandwhiches
I'm hot now so the rats wanna stand with us
They hop in the van with us and clap on cameras
I hit the clubs now I'm back tourin Canada
Amongst weed smokers, and crap floor gamblers
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
Make sure the birds dont get brought to 'em
I watched Kobe go from the basketball court to the courtroom
Go ahead try n do me harm soldier
you'll be in a black bag like grass out the lawnmower
And I'll be damn if I co-sign a old snitch
that was gangbangin when jaws was a goldfish
I'm the name they all screamin on the street
for bullyin the bassline and leanin on the beat
I'm well known now so you see me on the creeps
schemin o
The Things I Love In You lyrics
Sittin' on the corner drinkin' my beer Told all the others happy new year Told everybody some things I knew I knew Told everybody don't cry How this thing with you Doesn't really matter any more Never really mattered anyway Only I do wonder how you'd feel If it were you In my shoes Could you change, I wonder If you knew All the things I love in you If I had a dollar for every time I hung out on the corner doin' time While you showed another through all All the
a freak fan blade leanin on a jeepSittin' on the corner drinkin' my beer Told all the others happy new year Told everybody some things I knew I knew Told everybody don't cry How this thing with you Doesn't really matter any more Never really mattered anyway Only I do wonder how you'd feel If it were you In my shoes Could you change, I wonder If you knew All the things I love in you If I had a dollar for every time I hung out on the corner doin' time While you showed another through all All the
Aint walkin with the fire, so if you say banks in ya verse then you better be talkin bout Tyra
From PA to LA, Atlanta to Texas, Nashville to Memphis, My buzz is tremendous
I pass thru the city slow, but the hit the gas on the silly hoe
Dumps like ass in my video
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
Aint no click like the one I'm with
If the drama gets thick its the guns I get (Now)
G Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (Now)
If you aint reppin where you from then sit (Down)
We gettin dough everywhere we go
And it's killin 'em slow just to hear me blow (Now)
G Unit niggaz is runnin this shit (Now)
If you aint reppin where you from sit down
[Verse 3: Tony Yayo]
(Ayo banks let me put some work in, its been a while)
Ayo, uno, dos, tres, cuatro
my clique eat like the 12 holy apostles
And bust down models in flushed out tahoes
jewels froze look like we hit
Temptation lyrics
Rusted brandy in a diamond glass Everything is made from dreams Time is made from honey slow and sweet Only the fools know what it means Temptation, temptation, temptation Oh, temptation, temptation, I can't resist Well I know that she is made of smoke But I've lost my way He knows that I am broke But I must play Temptation, oh temptation, temptation, I can't resist Dutch pink and Italian blue He is there waiting for you My will has di
the lottoRusted brandy in a diamond glass Everything is made from dreams Time is made from honey slow and sweet Only the fools know what it means Temptation, temptation, temptation Oh, temptation, temptation, I can't resist Well I know that she is made of smoke But I've lost my way He knows that I am broke But I must play Temptation, oh temptation, temptation, I can't resist Dutch pink and Italian blue He is there waiting for you My will has di
P89, my clique filled wit hollows
stun in the club get hit with yellow bottles
Don't speak ma, if your neck dont swallow
cuz 50 push bentleys and Dre push Diablos
That Eminem money got cash in my eskro
screws Mcduck say swimmin in my cash flow
Yay rappers cracked man I got the best blow
best flow, Banks put me in the booth lets go
think like castro, Games in the lasso
dont jump in the Benz without steps on the petro
God gave me this flow so I am special and 16 bars nigga I'm finished, finito!
[Chorus]
[Tony Yayo]
We Told YAll Muthafuckas Man!
Yall Niggas Look Like Us And Smell Like Us But Your Not Us Man!
Lloyd Banks Hunger For More!
We Back Nigga!
50 The General!
Young Dezzy Buck!
Game!
The Rap Game Is Ours Nigga!
Hunger For More!
Rida Music Nigga!
This For Them Gangsta, Them Generals, Them Comrades!
Uh Huh!
This Is Rida Music! (HaHa)