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Lloyd Banks – Freestyle

Singers: Lloyd Banks
Albums: Lloyd Banks – Lloyd Banks - Mo Money In The Bank, Pt 2
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Lyrics Lloyd Banks – Freestyle

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Intro: {DJ Whoo Kid}
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{MO MONEY IN THE BANK… PART 2!… WHAT?}
Yeah!… Nigga!… Y’all know who it is!

Lloyd… Bank$! (uh-huh)
G-Unit!
Tony Yayo! (Uh-huh!)
Young Buck! (Uh-huh!)
50Cent! (Uh-huh!)
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Gorilla nigga!
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GGG-GGG- G-Unit! {Whooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}

Verse:
Stop wastin’ ya day puttin’ ya time and energy into me
You got options — join the army! — Be all you can be cause,
It’s startin’ to show and everybody can see ya envy (YEAH!)
The team of the century it tempts me and
It’s like I got to find my way into something
I play the block like — Mayo, Matumbo, David and Duncan. (OOOH!)
Armored truck system ravin’ and thumpin’.
Purple haze makes me able to function I don’t punch in. (YEAH!)
I might be seen in Nevada (YEAH!) — with a Piña Collada (YEAH!)
Shorty fiendin’ to swallow (YEAH!) — she with me in her Prada. (Whooooo!)
I die for a bill believe in a dollar,
For the chips anyone gets it — even Estrada.
I’m ready for the drama we heavy with them Llamas
Shells straight through your pajamas turn your bellys to lasange. {Whooooo!}
I’m startin’ to get bored stretched out on the recliner.
You a little fish in the ocean and guess who’s the Piranha. (who?)

We slide with them models outside with them hollows
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Beside of the Tahoes providin’ McDonald’s. (uh-huh!)
I got shows out in Germany surrounded by Nazis
Yankee fitted CAP ON; Leather Herachee.
Duckin’ the paparazzi well fuck ’em you got to watch me,
It’s nothin’ for a cop to stop me! Hand cuff me and try to lock me. (DAMN!)
You shouldn’t have dropped so soon baby ya timings sloppy
Dog, I brighten up a room — I’m kind of Rocky. (uh-huh!)
Appealing to the OGs the teens like him
Every line is a punch — I should be a part of Team Tyson. {Whoooooooo!}
Pay back is in my nature (uh-huh!)
Therefore I got a shit list — longer than a roll of toilet paper. (yeah!)
Every hood got a snitch — a nigga claim he holdin’ green
A classmate that’s a fiend and a radio I need.
A project barbie — and a pump that’s out the vale
A little girl with a baby — and a uncle that’s in jail. (uh-huh!)
Yeah I make records but I ain’t the one bee
Which means if you
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take a shot at me
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you take shots from me.
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Last nigga that said: «He had the bank stop stunned me, (yeah!)
Cause he still in the hood and his tanktop hungry.» {HAHA!}

Outro:
Yeah!
I’m havin’ fun with this man.
This shit is not work!
Is not gon’ they work?
Haha!
beat fades out
{Whooooo!}
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Album

Lloyd Banks – Lloyd Banks - Mo Money In The Bank, Pt 2