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Lloyd Banks

Genres: Hip-Hop

End Of An Era (freestyle) Lyrics - Lloyd Banks

Banks, check it, yo 

Ringin' on your line like what's your favorite scary movie 

Terrorizin' here to Sydney, tap your kidney with the toolie 

I'ma need my fucking money like Sal was told by Mookie 

Have you jumpin' out the windows, hoppin' fences like the Stucci's 

Box cutter tucker back when IB had the snoopy 

Nigga miss me with them deuces, take a shotty blast to move me 

Known to make it gloomy won't be honored when they choose me 

I survived the gunfire, fuck a comment gon' do to me 

We don't go for threats so watch the way you talk around me 

Better pump your fucking breaks I'll have to park you like Jabari 

Yeah y'all came in like gorillas 'til they stomped you out the party 

Trying to show off for these bitches playing sponsor out here prolly' 

Shit I never had a time for hatin', two's for domination 

Threesomes for minuscule purposes, blend the chronic cases 

Made it from the underground, wrote all my names around the basement 

VVS target practice, rays aimin' out the bracelet 

Been the nicest, niggas pretend and ain't gon' acknowledge it 

The one your local MC secretly got a problem with 

Magnum fully loaded, still leftovers from my rookie clip 

Professional curver, BMW had me pussy whip 

Patience thinner than your passport, you never took the trip 

My mirror took in memories, flashbacks when I look at it 

You freezin' out here, tryin' to find a loophole, too cold 

Told my jeweler, like my timepieces two tone, blue gold 

Shit be changin' every day, I'm Mr News though, new code 

Ate the cheddar, got the cover of the crew blown, you told 

Outed just from me shocking the world, that's black energy 

You ball they wanna lock niggas up, like Pat Beverley 

Last CD was 45 casings, I'm back Desert E' 

Godly pass to all my receivers, mental telepathy 

Raise the complexity it takes longer to get things, baow! 

Bullet wound in ya size of NBA 'chip rings, wow! 

Under machines it becomes easier to gas all, Paow! 

Shooting for the stars you tryin' to block the shot uhh, foul! 

Sometimes I resurrect my old style 

Never changed when they changed up, then and I won't now 

Yeah.. at your request 

 

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