Lloyd Banks
Lloyd Banks - Not Without My Glock lyrics
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[Chorus] I guess im suppose to be scared, 'cause you got toast up in here Well nigga lets get one thing clear I don't leave the block without my glock. Is it because im standing with yo bitch? Or got all these stones on my wrists? Don't think your leavin here with this I don't leave the block, without my glock [Verse] Im on another level when it comes to this, cats swung and missed Strapped under this, Raps hungriest, top soloist, Hopped over this Cheap imitations try, Couldnt find an ice pop colder bitch Wires get tap, your rep can't control the snitch Which means im in the bing if I throw em bricks I dump karats and ring overflow the wrists Man, I even bring the thing when I go to piss Look money aint a thing thought I told them this Yo ball big as Yao Ming ima soldier miss Only problem in hip hop is waiting No when that butter, I make the strip pop like bacon, hatin So look sloppy so i stop get the rolly fitted Got a fanbase in the towns that think Kobe did it Them dickriders on the block and they starvin Gimme a year i'll be rockin the garden They'll still be in the bricks, same bitchh, same sloppy apartment Bubble gum on the top of your carpet. Food stains in your clothes They can't catch him, dude changin his flows More then his hoes, just got a Range and a Rose And these hoes didn't always love me I was pissin them off Cause you got to fuck banks before you get to the boss Now Ive moved up in rank, ice chips in the cross To see me blow, is like vice grips on your balls [Chorus] I guess im suppose to be scared, 'cause you got toast up in here Well nigga lets get one thing clear I don't leave the block without my glock. Is it because im standing with yo bitch? Or got all these stones on my wrists? Don't think your leavin here with this I don't leave the block, without my glock [Verse] I was destined to swim backwards in cash Since the day i was smacked in the ass Give me that blue push in the booth and i'll be back in a flash First week i'll be platinum and half Going hard in the Yard Im still hungry like im back in the draft Same shitty attitude cadillac and the stash Its the critically acclaimed, lyrically inclinded And im easily influenced, keep my name out your rhymes Nowadays niggas tell, your own boss set you up Like Avon and Stringerbell Im from the ghetto like Akon so bring a L Your worthless, like a weddin ring in a cell Hell, all day im blowin dope, see the aroma on my coat? Its stronger then 2nd hand smoke When i toat, i blow it in the sky for the slaughter For every mother and daughter that died in that water For that lil girl playing outside when they caughter her But was suppose to hit the guys on the corner I make the heads bop in the streets like speed bumps 'cause every bar hit ya, hard as an Muhammad Ali punch My bitch got an ass about as wide as an tree trunk She hit once, i think about her for 3 months Don't you know my nigga L pop off wigs? Leave em in the grass and say hi to their kids Yeaa [Chorus] I guess im suppose to be scared, 'cause you got toast up in here Well nigga lets get one thing clear I don't leave the block without my glock. Is it because im standing with yo bitch? Or got all these stones on my wrists? Don't think your leavin here with this I don't leave the block, without my glock Yeah! Lloyd Banks nigga. GangGreen...Ya know the team! G-UNITTT!!!..Shady...Its over, nothin. else. wins!...