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Lloyd Banks

The Work Out Pt. 4

 

The Work Out Pt. 4

(álbum: Mo Money In The Bank 4: Gang Green Season - 2006)


I hear alot of talking DAMN! Niggas must be mad at Bank$!
Ah you bitch ass niggas! Y'all niggas love talking
I just smile on my dude! Y'all can catch me
But there's only one problem, niggas ain't as bad as Bank$

On the top of the newboard this summer!
Yeah nigga! Punchline kid is back!
Whooooooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!
New York City stand the fuck up, man! Yeah

Yeah! Go get ya camera man! (yeah!) That's a Lambo' fam. (yeah!)
Gun in the safe, the same one from Rambo hand. DAMN!
I got a pack of? You know whatever chedda! (huuh?)
Flying my New York hoe in cause her head is better. (uh!) COME ON!
I said I'd never sweat her (nah!) well I guess I lied (lied!)
She suck the ghost outta a nigga and I'm petrified. (uh!)
You niggas nuthing but roaches hit the pesticide
I spray lil', you roll around GOD-... in ya neck and die. DAMN!
I'm the nicest out
Look at the ring you hear the price and pout every 16th I ice 'em out. (bling!) Whoooo!
50 sold 11 mill' brought Tyson house (uh!)
And mine to, cross dude and the knife come out
I can't wait to see you bricks on the side stretch
Bunch a holes in ya like the bricks in the projects
Kefflon whips rubber grips for the nonsense
Conscience of the consequences, obnoxious. ('Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeyy!) YO!
And we can ride all night
Somebody might come get 'em. tie his bandana on too tight. (uh!) Whoooo!
You can book 'em short notice, I'm a sell out in the night
The car won't get me there but the helicopter might. (yeah!) COME ON!
I bring all the toys out let the clip go shit
The whip so new even the bird shit don't stick. (whoooo!) HAHA!
I got a hell of a system sound travel 3 blocks (yeaah?)
Bulletproof doors and all you can eat tops. (uh!)
Running out to me, Whoooo!
I only need the funerals I button all you niggas up like Jay-Z
I smoke for free when I'm out in DC DAMN!
VVS's is in my ear clearer than HD. GET BACK!
I don't know why he walk around with my logo he ain't me (ain't me!)
Bragging 'bout the millions of dollars you ain't see. (ain't see!)
Gimme ammo in a jammy! (uh!) my hand over a Grammy (uh!) Whoooooooooooooooooooo
2 cribs, that's why I ship the Lambo' in Miami. Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!
Please, ain't trying to be in a jam over the panties (uh-uh!)
They love 'em when I leave 'em for the very same reason. (Lenna!) HAHA!
One nigga started. A couple niggas followed
Now they all can't eat like the Next Top Model (Top Model!)
New York City boy but they love me in Chicago (RUN!)
A lil more in Philly from here to Atlantic City. (yeah!) MONEY WRONG!
I flip flop smoking around, 6 drop cruising the town. (yeeah!)
6 shot ruger the pound with Hip-Hop screwing Whoooooo! Them now. (yeah!)
Nah I don't give a fuck Joe Pesci flow (uh!)
Might win another Vibe award if they let me go. (lemme go!)
I'm like royalty a muthafucking king (haha!)
When I move she move! Like a puppet on a string. SHA MONEY!
50 karats on the bracelet a couple on the ring. (yeah!)
My treasure chest is a mess, a bucket full of bling. (yeah!)
I'm the P cut boy I tuck 'em in the whole piece
You mutherfuckas is lucky, I don't wear gold teeth! COME ON!

I hear alot of talking these niggas they mad at Bank$
I bet they'll keep on talking, after this shot they be telling the chicks. HAHA!
My niggas they get it popping find-out CAN'T FORGET... when we at ya wake JESSIE!
You and you in your coffin, damn you PAULYNNE! Made a big mistake. Whoooooooo!

YEAH!
It's 50 nigga!
Y'all niggas know whassup!
Lloyd Bank$!
The changing of the cards! HAHA!
I'll be back nigga... I'll just fall back!
Feel what I'm sayin'?
It's Bank$ turn nigga!
NOW WATCH THIS!
YOU HEAR THAT?
Prrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! HAHA!
That's the money machine!
Boop, boop, boop!
You hear that?... That's the money truck backing up! HAHA!
It's Lloyd Bank$ nigga!
You should already know? !
You gonna eat with the Unit
Or you gonna eat a can of sardines!
Haha! DAMN!

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