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Lloyd Banks

Burying Bodies

 

Burying Bodies

(álbum: Mo Money In The Bank Part Three: Cashing In - 2005)


Yeah Lloyd Banks uh huh Boywonder

Allow me to re-introduce myself my name is LLO to the YD
I'll hook your stupid ass up to an I.V
All of a sudden niggas think that they can try me
'Cause my videos on MTV
But if anybody comes near me then I'll be caged in the slammer
My fans calling me stupid 'cause it was all over music
But as soon as you cut 'em slack they abuse it
I'm trying to figure out who these niggas got me confused with

Bring it back
Mo' Money In The Bank Part Three

Yeah Lloyd Banks uh huh Boywonder

Allow me to re-introduce myself my name is LLO to the YD
I'll hook your stupid ass up to an I.V
All of a sudden niggas think that they can try me
'Cause my videos on MTV
But if anybody comes near me then I'll be caged in the slammer
My fans calling me stupid 'cause it was all over music
But as soon as you cut 'em slack they abuse it
I'm trying to figure out who these niggas got me confused with
Before the goons flip
Nigga you'll lose shit
Like ya equilibrium and what you chew ya food with
Followed by chest pains
'Cause I ain't wrestling
Life is like a chess game
And it's my move
You lose
I cruise
Big Benz
No friends
Just me one nine
Full clip I'm fine
Let's ride I can guarantee ya I won't sleep
And ain't a nigga you can sic on me that I won't rip shit

I heard that nigga Nas talking about me
He don't want it with me
He can't even fuck with my niggas
Do you hear this nigga Banks?
Oh my god

To fade me it's gon' take more than guts
You need the eye of a tiger, heart of a lion and King Kong's nuts
You babbling like we're a pair
'Til I flip and put your ass up there
Like a motherfucking Care Bear
Now I pull on the spot
The best ho on the whole block
She could suck the gum out of Blow Pop
My son ready with the gun
And I bet he stick ya noodles on the wall like spaghetti when it's done
Ya boy bring Shottas and machetes when I come
Through the city
Knocking 50
Rocky bezey in the slums
Son, in the lab like Gotti crib
I done jumped into more kicks than The Karate Kid
Probably did
The Boywonders the American idol
And every night I go to bed with the title
An infared and a bible
Niggas only deserve one line
My diamonds'll light up the building so I don't need the sun shine

What Shyne talking about me?
All ya'll didn't tell him what happened since he been gone?
I run this shit nigga
Ha ha
Banks these niggas haven't heard the craze
Niggas starving man
We can't even blame 'em for what they saying baby
Nah baby
They fucking hurting man
These niggas is starving

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