LLOYD BANKS lyrics : "City Of Sin"
picture me realer My paper thick,my
pitch is swollen Now pull a hitter
I'm Mitch Holleman Hit 'em with this
explosion Lethal sleeve my arm
Hulk Hogan Even with all of these
hitting We the million I be proffin
Wanted in ,you be cooking
A beetle and they can open
We been that might be hungry
Don't feed a rat for this scum
You dumb chicks don't understand
$#&@ you laughing at sun
Your name is Bahama Coat
Been lifting up every tree
Thank heavens for my results
This is for heavy D
This is my brighter side,
rocks get of from LAD
Come on load it and why came,
big !@(& in the LAC
You !@$@s fishing fool, you s
tart no pitch in the rule
Tell your mama you ain't %#@!,
put the crop on you's who
Pull that loverish move, a pile
of karat sick jewels
I've been 6 and 16 ,keep a London fuse
You see don't we say
We selling , we pay
And know this %#@! be ok
I get that dough everyday
Grab 'em don't be like betray
Smoking troubles away
Smoking troubles away
I'm here,we got every day
It feels like violence two ways
You !@$@s nosey as hell
And got they eye on the pay
I never meant what they say
I'm just drinking rozay
And keep my troubles away
Keep my troubles away
I talk that %#@! yes I do,
You know my wrists got blue
Married to blocks, said I do
Tell us all the bait with my crew
Seventy sort of cannon
It's gotta take a part too
Yellow kush can't fly
Make sure tape 'em out too
Any dealers we making my !@$@s
waiting out too No ain't no need
for no rushing, Let's get that paper
out too You down in Miami ,(*##$es
$#&@ while they yap You !@$@s
talk on my s neck, go pick yourself
from the block Mad as $#&@ I can
tell,greenest stuff on some shelf
But if I hit 'em them !@#(,
I know the suckers would tell
I'm a menace out here, I'm a product
of blocks And the hate throwing out,
I kiss alot of that glock Nice and
short on the hills, call it milf of the will
You keep on holla at choppers you better
get you some shell I'm a problem I promise ,
taking down in the Thomas Smoking
down in the eile my money growing
You see don't we say
We selling , we pay
And know this %#@! be ok
I get that dough everyday
Grab 'em don't be like betray
Smoking troubles away
Smoking troubles away
I'm here,we got every day
It feels like violence two ways
You !@$@s nosey as hell
And got they eye on the pay
I never meant what they say
I'm just drinking rozay
And keep my troubles away
Keep my troubles away
(Keep my troubles away)
I used to dream of this prophecy
Some time they feed on they coppin'
My presence big as a building
I put your team in my pocket
I'ma bong your wife
She takes my !@&( and swap it
Them vixens come with a vick on em
Like a queen on a topic
I do the semi way hemmy
The time we be at the tropic
We leave a mess and go
Drop it and it green when I pop it
I stick my chest out to the roof
Soon as you catch up and spit it
Two mean men gon' rebel
I'ma grind up your sis
$#&@ you hatin $$# !@$@s
And you hatin $$# hoes
We ain't in the same bracket
Too good to be in our flows
'Cause I'm so mother$#&@ing high
I can touch the sky
You have just been out shined
By someone that doesn't try
I'm getting red I ain't got to
look for led Lift a tone , 20
kil one ^!$$% struck as vague
Fly, I have to go last ,let us
see all you !@$@s dead
Torn is for the lessons ,got my
blessings or wine up dead
You see don't we say
We selling , we pay
And know this %#@! be ok
I get that dough everyday
Grab 'em don't be like betray
Smoking troubles away
Smoking troubles away
I'm here,we got every day
It feels like violence two ways
You !@$@s nosey as hell
And got they eye on the pay
I never meant what they say
I'm just drinking roze
And keep my troubles away
Keep my troubles away
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