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Lloyd Banks

Don't Come Around

 

Don't Come Around

(альбом: 5 And Better Series Vol. 4: 4.30.09 (Happy Birthday) - 2009)


It's terminate on sight, the burner lay all night
Aside of me, it's logically the only way that's right
I gave it all I got, some of my homies gave their life
The misguided die, while the children pay the price
I always keep my knife, so keep ur weak advice
You're probably working with the people a horrible secret life
How u niggas sleep at night? you should have insomnia
Cause they ain't teach you right, so why respect or honor ya?
If you just left LaGuardia be happy you got out of here
Cause I'll have niggas follow you get out the rival chair
Fuck your pride keep god n ur bible near
I swear, my heart colder than Chicago air
Yeah, 'round here Murcielago steer
I'm full of myself, give bitches the "I don't care"
Honestly, I don't got a fear, except the one above
Here comes a violent year (YOU SCARED NIGGA?!)

Don't come around
It's on when I see you, wouldn't want to be you
Better hold it down
The blocks full of evil, fuck around and eat you
Swim or drown
No one could help you, with the cards they dealt you
Don't make a sound
It's too late to save you, I'll D.O.A. you

You're young and you're flossed up of course they gonna hate you
Be careful, these niggas will cross you like Rafer
Murder one numbers in the cross, light paper
Machines count the money, money makes them want to snake ya
I hope they'll chop you from the side, cut your lips off
Put your face in your chest, like Rick Ross
UFO's liftoff, twenty-fours with lip-gloss
2 seats, just enough space to pop a bitch off
All I hear is popcorn rap, they're pocketbook soft
Forty-eight coke bars, you knock the hook off
An arsenal of them arms, I got the hookup
Look up, to the niggas before me, that taught me
A little nigga with iron is a giant
An old-head with no bread's a bum
You crossed the gun line now go ahead and run
Infrared dot on your bald head, you're done
(YOU SCARED NIGGA?!)

Don't come around
It's on when I see you, wouldn't want to be you
Better hold it down
The blocks full of evil, fuck around and eat you
Swim or drown
No one could help you, with the cards they dealt you
Don't make a sound
It's too late to save you, I'll D.O.A. you

N-E-W-Y-O-R-K
A.K.A, where the cons stay
My contribution to the constant struggle's
Probably my consistent hustle, I done made it out the bubble
Bubbly bottles complimentary, sent to me cause my energy's
Making sure they remember me, Hennesy is the cut
Hate for my enemies better be steps ahead of me
Especially if the sket with me, move or get bucked
Neighborhood hoodlum in the hood with Hermes
On the hood of the car, with my hood on, hey!
I give you an easy pass you'll be good all-day
You owe me, it's nothing to the B-A-N-K
You phony! I like my wheel like I like my grill, chromy
There won't be another one like me, clone me
It's just me and my swag, blunt and my gun
I keep all the big bills give the strippers the ones
(YOU SCARED NIGGA?!)

Don't come around
It's on when I see you, wouldn't want to be you
Better hold it down
The blocks full of evil, fuck around and eat you
Swim or drown
No one could help you, with the cards they dealt you
Don't make a sound
It's too late to save you, I'll D.O.A. you

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