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Lloyd Banks – End Of An Era (Freestyle)

Singers: Lloyd Banks
song cover

Lyrics Lloyd Banks – End Of An Era (Freestyle)

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Banks, check it, yo
Ringing on your line like what’s your favorite scary movie
Terrorizing here to Sydney, tap your kidney with the toolie
I’ma need my fucking money like Sal was told by Mookie

Have you jumping out the window, hopping fences like the Stookies
Box cutter tucker back when I be acting snoopy
Nigga miss me with the deuces, take shottie 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 had to park you like Jabari
Yeah y’all came in like gorillas ’til they stomp you out the party
Trying to show off to these bitches can’t sponsor out here probably
Shit I never had the time for hating tools for domination
Threesomes for minuscule purposes bring the chronic cases
Made it from the underground wrote all my names around the basement
VVS target practice raise aim out the bracelet
Been the nicest, niggas pretending they won’t acknowledge it
The one your local MC secretly got a problem with
Magnum fully loaded still leftovers from my rookie clip
Professional curve a BMW had me pussy whip
Patience standard in your passport you never took a trip
My mirror took it in memories flashbacks when I look at it
You freezing out here trying to find a loophole too cold
Told my jeweler like my timepieces two tone blue gold
Should be changing every day I miss the news though new code
Ain’t the cheddar got the cover of the crew blown you told
Outages from me shocking the world that’s black energy
Balling want to lock niggas up like Pat Beverly
Last CD was 45 cases I’m back Desert E
Gun pass to all my receivers mental telepathy
Raise the complexity it takes longer to get things, blaow
Bullet wound in ya size of NBA chip rings, wild
In the machines it becomes easier to gas off pile
Shooting for the stars you trying to block the shot, foul
Sometimes I resurrect my old style
Never changed when they changed up then, I won’t now
Yeah, at your request