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Lloyd Banks

Without You

 

Without You

(album: 5 And Better Series Vol. 1: Return Of The P.L.K. - 2008)


Uh! If you a G, this for you! (for you...)
Possessive mind, if I see it I pursue. (uh!)
Take a look at where I come from you'll see what I been thru (thru!)
Snake niggas get be-headed, guillotine 'em out the crew
Funny thing is without you I wouldn't have a clue!
On what to do when ran into a lady such as yourself (yeah!)
Not lady as in a gender but lady as in character
My lady heart bigger. (bitch!) I love my Glock, married her! (whoo!)
Carried her thru my daily, they mad they can't get near me
Think I won't hit ya, dare me, you'll be smoked, CLICK, ya hear me? (hear me?)
But not really! Shout to all the haters (yeah!)
Cause that's all they really want attention from money makers!
With' mansions and friendly neighbors (uh!) and VVS lasers (uh!)
Pool parties, bitches in bikinis doing favors
Had negative niggas raised us. And gave us the game
Planned everything carefully. Prepared to be the mane. (mane!)
The hating don't get me! Them switch-siders won't switch me (naah!)
They wishy! And disloyal broke and shifty!
If we really want you gone, then you'll be gone don't wrong!
Sad song, they been fronting mad long. Blast on 'em!
Laugh at em'! Gas face 'em, chase 'em
To the train station!
Cause you know he don't push shit! (push shit!) Neck full of bullshit (bullshit!)
I'm riding with' a full clip! Same clique, SouthSide
No bright colors, all black when we outside. Whooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!
Dressed up and Vest'd up. Hennessy in my stress cup (strees cup!)
Princess cut from the neck up, hand on my right and my left nut. (whoo!)
ESV'in cause Cadillac make the best truck
I fill 'em up with females, begging me to be sex'd up
Heaven is where we end up, cause it's been hot as shit here (shit here!)
It's gotta be hell! How many died this year? (huh?)
Heavy fly wrist-wear; am I the guy? Shit, yeah! (shit, yeah!)
You deserve to sit, you give homicide tip, queer
I like my bitch rare! (naaah!) Not all in the street!
That'll getcha peter rolled meter blown all in ya seat. (in ya seat!)
We don't care if no one eat! We don't trust them! (them!)
And they don't trust us; no one speak! Grimey, 'til I go to sleep! (yeah!)
Chrome hearted Rover feet. Nigga picture me trick!
You KNOW I'm cheap! (KNOW I'm cheap!) I getcha seasick, the flow is deep. (deep!)
You getcha knees hit, ya fingers broke you STILL
Treating this shit just like the street dope for sale! (eeee-eeeeehhh!)
The hating don't get me! Them switch-siders won't switch me (naah!)
They wishy! And disloyal broke and shifty!
If we really want you gone, then you'll be gone don't wrong!
Sad song, they been fronting mad long. Blast on 'em!
Laugh at em'! Gas face 'em, chase 'em to the train station!
Cause you know he don't push shit! (push shit!) Neck full of bullshit (bullshit!)
I'm riding with' a full clip! Same clique, SouthSide
No bright colors, all black when we outside
SHADYVILLE-dot-BIZ!
CAN'T FORGET... LIGHT THE BARBER!

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