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Lloyd Banks( Christopher Charles Lloyd )
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Show And Prove
(Hook) I hate to think I'm gone It's hard enough just hanging on In this game of the strong who play the peons Swarming you on a day when it's gone Won't mean alone Blood,honour and karma what are my favourite songs I've been down, too long Only way to pay 'em that you show 'em I'ma show 'em all They don't want me to go But I'm going
(Verse) There's alot of ways to make it And more ways to lose it You get to it then make it count I got hallways of music, big bro Haze to roll with my boys Doin' the naked vouche Everybody chasing their money As soon as it comes niggers act funny What's the hate about Staying niggers home And your baby got the attention of crazy Tryin' to gettin' the paper out Ah, I bet the same bitch you trustin' Got your name up for discussion Ask us in a rocker world She on the crowd tip Shaking head and proud as shit Infaturated with foul shit Time to rock some pearls He lost a homie to the same ground Poison grown sick to my stomach Tryin' not to hurl ,ah You lick the bludge for this game time Fuck your hood, to free mine, Else get to rock the hood
(Hook) I hate to think I'm gone It's hard enough just hanging on In this game of the strong who play the peons Swarming you on a day when it's gone Won't mean alone Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Blood,honour and karma what are my favourite songs I've been down, too long Only way to pay 'em that you show 'em I'ma show 'em all They don't want me to go But I'm going
(Verse) Uh,gotta learn to handle the pressure You let the industry stress you You be pushed up before your time Me, I love that, shout out he hack with the money bag Collect the flow, recall with my own design I ain't changed so what the logo The hate in the streets too crowded Royal rumble, and I'ma see to it that all you crumble Rex Mundi, buddle relax on while I sun you Big name,bigger than Donny, the walking dead all around me Change your ways, or be your grave Go on change, allert the county to sin Guilty they found me , still fucked on repeated days Cops ran feel like they want me 'Cause my pockets all chuncky, money don't change your profile So they sick rather be junky Bunch of raps in my bonky, fuck 'em see my head all out
(Hook) I hate to think I'm gone It's hard enough just hanging on In this game of the strong who play the peons Swarming you on a day when it's gone Won't mean alone Blood,honour and karma what are my favourite songs I've been down, too long Only way to pay 'em that you show 'em I'ma show 'em all They don't want me to go But I'm going
(Outro) I'ma show 'em all They don't want me to go But I'm going
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