Lloyd Banks
Lloyd Banks - Rap City Freestyle songtekst
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Yea One I'm in the spaceship A.M.G. kitted New valaw suits with grey & green fitted Startin hear **** from the n***a I babysittin Personality with a lil' lady in it If I wasn; t a rapper or some kind of entertainer I probably be the victim of the jail in the chamber Jake on my tail waitin' for me to slip And they kno I got tha money for bail that's why they trip b***h The boy blues with a real n***a dig Twenty-Four with a movie theater in the crib You could put your money on me ain't no fluke The boy ain't no Ice cube, and ain't Snoop He ain't no Eazy-E, he ain't no Dre He ain't no Pac, He ain't goin pop just run away All this out the blue switch sides as a punk I Shoulda of known that you were a dick ryda from jump yep I'm one of the realest n***a's that did it, Anything you ever heard me on I shitted, I spread the flow to the masses and he bit it, Got a tear drop, a ghetto pass, and ran with it, I know a couple of n***as that would love to fry his hat, Put a Butterfly Blade on his Butterfly Tat, You know me lowkey, rubber side strap, Play with me if you wanna it will be one hell of a summer, Game was a G-unit groupie, they made a flick about b***h ass n***as he be in a movie I'm in a beach house palm tree and jacuzi, Bad chick me and a smoothie, Now all I got is heat and tough talk for you, Pepper spray your f**kin' eyes up just for you, I'm feelin' like I'm gonna lose my cool, sooner or later, All over a hater, ain't no man more important then paper. Easy