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lloyd banks - victory freestyle live in hawaii كلمات أغنية

{intro}

d_mn they got y’all way up that motherf_cker
we see y’all up top
y’all all right up there them
motherf_ckers on the ceiling hey n_gga show me some of that good sh_t n_gga
hey yo check this sh_t out y’all
before i get out of here right
i want y’all to put the v up for me one time
(all right)
y’all know what the v stands for victory
rest a peace b.i.g rest a peace 2 pac
(rest a peace)

[verse 1: 50 cent]
yo, yo we can’t stay alive forever
so if sh_t hit the fan then we might as well die together
i’m high as ever, more holes and more cheddar
g_unit move around with them pounds and berettas
yea f_ggot, if i want it i’m gon’ have it
regardless if it’s handed to me or i gotta grab it
don’t make a ass outta yaself tryin’ to stop me
i’m c_cky, raps rocky, n_gga you sloppy
you know that i’m, 8 levels above you, n_gga
i’ll club you n_gga, i never heard of you, n_gga, ugly n_gga
i’m the wrong one to provoke
you rattin’ on n_ggas is only gon’ leave you smoke
so the only thing left now is tools for these cowards
i got no friends, f_ck most of these cowards
they pop sh_t ’till we start approaching these cowards
while we lay around dollars, they lay around flowers
[verse 2: lloyd banks]
i got a industry gangstress, that argues, and steams the reefer
and flip when i call her b_tch, like she queen latifah
not all the vehicle’s is long enough to stash the street sweeper
this sh_t can get uglier than the master p sneaker
we slidin through the ruckus, with prada on the chuckus
so the spring break hoes home from college wanna f_ck us
i ain’t here to drop knowledge on you suckas
i sic rottweilers on you f_ckas, cops followin’ to cuff us
top dollars to discuss this, whole lot of zeros
when it comes to paper, i blow a soul out a hero
i’ma break before i lay floor buried
besides, every rapper ain’t a star, and every plad ain’t burberry
you can’t tame lloyd, smokin’ by the big screen
changin’ the channel, looks like i’m playin’ the game boy
i know the watch botherin’ ya vision
but reach, and i’ll put a dot on ya head like it’s part of your religion
why party with a pigeon?
i’m blowin’ a 10 cause bush handin’ flyers for a party in a prison
i’m in the gucci vest, with the green and red straps
i’m the last rapper to scare n_ggas since craig mack
now every morning’s a fast start
and there ain’t problem gettin’ dressed ’cause my closet got more aisles than pathmark
run, move startin’ a wave
or leave with 12 sh_lls in ya mouth like a carton of eggs
i’m the young pimp pardon my age
i don’t got long hair but if i did she be partin’ my braids
n_ggas find what club they at
take ’em with us, and run a train on ’em like a subway map
your advance is grey acura
see these record labels got most artists gettin’ f_cked like the gay rapper
i go to college on the tour
i’m goin’ down in history n_gga, next to wallace and shakur
i keep ya ammo clean, text polished in the drawer
camera’s by the hamper that mine into the floor
by now, you probably heard of me
fresh outta surgery, flashy as a f_ck, you gon’ have to murder me
burglary, i’m leavin’ with your nikes burgundy, white tee: burgundy
you match now, back down
n_ggas love to hate you, but love you when you disappear
catch me on the boat with weed smoke and fishin’ gear
heavy when i toke, c_notes from different years
bezzy and the rope, remotes and liftin chairs
you ain’t rich, but we glad to sn_tch ya
i send cars to your crib like i’m a cab dispatcher
you better off with the stupid guys, lookin’ for a coupe to drive
you ain’t gettin nuttin’ but ya french fries supersized
it’s a d_mn shame y’all still local
i’m in a million dollar studio layin my vocals, n_gga

- lloyd banks

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