Lloyd Banks

Sidewalks
Keep molding what you've been aware of, left DNA all the places I been My spot isn't rented, your favorite rappers don't race to top 10 Dangerous the way my mind spinnin', if opposition chop limbs Then only the niggas go clone me, molds of ego got twins You come to my town, see spooky signs, the license plates, they clock in I married the week of schemin' the P and I'm tryna go weed the crops in I wonder where all my opps been, still pack a venue, pop in I'm puttin' the work to last longer, hoo, my gorilla dropped in This new package landed, blue magic branded, it hasn't planted back thе screen Won't peer it the fuck out, 'cause Banks is a acro cannon My tattooed hands wavе the bricks that build me a statue standin' tall as ever Ball in all weather, baskets do famine, nigga You thinkin' of trainin'? I could learn you 'bout something, hope a school protect your neck Cassette, CD and vinyl gets broke in two Handle more anger, still, the G.O.A.T. conversation is overdue The discussion's premature when it comes to who's the G.O.A.T I have a gold man and a keeper to my brother, keep your head on a swivel Niggas dyin', it take your wonder from the way it's lookin' lately so meagle I'm here to get the summer Everybody got the same chance to take it, chasin' one color, real city motherfuckers I got the post by the finger, check out my speech Avoid the wrong territory, we play for keeps Won't be no sympathy for you, to say the least He need the sours for chillers, stay out the streets Letras de cancionesUh, you not gon' meet the big homie, mirror my face every burrow I'm really the same stand-up nigga, new time, new place, different struggle Big crucifix to outshine me, a hunnid briefers, be humble How dare you to reach out and touch me, no forms to have a team huddle They wanna reign my force on others, the fuck you hear is my rebuttal You promised it's never been troubles, so my reaction seems subtle My vision's back to green tunnels, get caught in traffic, leak puddles We talkin' practice, no stumbles, cookin' up masterpiece bundles New York, the meltin' pot, melt a opp, give yourself the shop cleanin' card You were dealt a dropped product on someone else's block You're goin' against the green leafy, you must want the help to stop Needy, back here from Hell, you'll rot, burnin' out on the bail from cops 4:30, a star was born, my journey's been stuck in the dark too long How you gon' tend to 'partments 'lone? You see me 'cause the parking on You should've invested in the stock, you've been workin' the market wrong Killin' this shit 'til the blood in my heart is gone I have a gold man and a keeper to my brother, keep your head on a swivel Niggas dyin', it take your wonder from the way it's lookin' lately so meagle I'm here to get the summer Everybody got the same chance to take it, chasin' one color, real city motherfuckers I got the post by the finger, check out my speech Avoid the wrong territory, we play for keeps Won't be no sympathy for you, to say the least He need the sours for chillers, stay out the streets From Letras Mania