Menace
(专辑: The Course Of The Inevitable 2 - 2022)
[Lloyd Banks:] Yo, since my DOB, they knew I'd be a
menace, believe in me Threw on my shades and S-O-X hat, back on my Eazy-E I
hit my number every time and I'm rapping on PEDs Made millions off MP3s, did that with a
GED You done fucked up all your handouts, just back to your EBT Top down on the
Interstate, make the
back of the
GT bleed You never really did shit so your story's a
easy read I'm sharp as ever and get to the
Benjamins like Embiid I'm a
true boss, blue Porsche, don't get too lost, new cause My lil' nigga banging, send him, knock your bitch ass roof off Got these fools sick, making it hard to ditch that flu cough I'm recharged again, couple of mil' to get back, few tours Splatters paint a
picture Shit been looking blurry on your end, the
fuck I'm hanging with ya? You been seeking strangers for attention Thought that fame would get ya Went and do magic, kill your haters with the
same elixir Bankroll in this motherfucker, nigga Nigga, add it to my legend I'm back to drop another classic on you and we all know what I'm repping Southside is the
section Learn to keep it low, mind your own if you go with no connection Dawg, imagine how I'm stepping Loyal to my family every hour, minute, second Nigga, add it to my legend Came alone and leave alone, I
had to learn my lesson [Conway the
Machine:] Yeah, you already know when they cut the
ProTools on I
slaughter any production I
gotta lay vocals on Them old niggas didn't embrace a
nigga with open arms Fuck them niggas, they broke and I'm only focused on the
bag, nigga (Talk to them niggas) Asked my young boy, "What you smoking on?" (What you smoking, fool?) He say, "This just a
pack of a
dead opp" (Hahahaha) The
back of your head drop from this MAC when his lead pop (Brr, brr) Made a
couple million dollars from rapping, the
Feds watch Like we actually still package and wrapping on rap block (What?) We just dropping back-to-back and we back for your head top, nigga (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) When I'm on Dyckman, bitches call the
Machine "Big Papi" And not the
guy that bat for the
Red Sox (Ah) If you diss me in your song, you think I'm 'bout to respond With a
verse? Nah, I
get you back with a
headshot (Boom, boom, boom) Look, the
comparisons is usually not wise If you didn't cop pies, two of your top fives, Machine (Brr) [Lloyd Banks:] Nigga, add it to my legend I'm back to dropping another classic on you and we all know what I'm repping Southside is the
section Learn to keep it low, mind your own if you go with no connection Dawg, imagine how I'm stepping Loyal to my family every hour, minute, second Nigga, add it to my legend Came alone and leave alone, I
had to learn my lesson Yo, God gave me the
gift of gab, slick talked my way out a
polygraph I'm in my "catch a
body" bag, skin strong as Bacardi glass Play 'round, everyone gon' leave out with something like party bags Pricy army tags, weed hitting over a
Ferrari dash Just a
sorry class, ten toes watching the
market crash Wasn't no Target slash, those stick around with no parking pass Sticky palms of hash, brown bag keys and apartment stash It's only right I
shine bright, made it out of a
darker past Cracked the
windows, let the
heaters in, always been superstitious Ain't no way around the
PTSD from the
cruel conditions Everything is independent now, dropping on due permission Probably learn a
thing or two if you listen, my nigga Your man a
soldier, he'll holla back when the
dance is over Two middle fingers, put "Fuck yous" up to the
cancel culture Can't stand a
vulture, his sickening borders'll anecdote ya The
very moment shit hit, the
plan is over, boy Nigga, add it to my legend I'm back to dropping another classic on you and we all know what I'm repping Southside is the
section Learn to keep it low, mind your own if you go with no connection Dawg, imagine how I'm stepping Loyal to my family every hour, minute, second Nigga, add it to my legend Came alone and leave alone, I
had to learn my lesson