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アーティスト:Lloyd Banks  アルバム:Rotten Apple  作詞:BERNARD MARVIN/KING STEVEN L/LLOYD CHRISTOPHER CHARLES  作曲:MATHERS MARSHALL B III/EMINEM/RESTO LUIS EDGARDO 

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[Chorus - Lloyd Banks] Don't talk tough talker unless you walk the walk We grimy, we dirty in New York, New York Blood spill around here and don't care about court Take a pack and bring it back and don't come up short Cause any day can be your day, so don't play Yay got the yay, Fame got the AK, OK You scared, get the fuck out the way And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play [Verse 1 - Lloyd Banks] Nah I cant play sacs or pull a rabbit out a hat But I can cock back and blow your blather out your back Take that, I'll show you niggaz how to rap I'm crack, that's snowy white powder on the track I told 50 I was going to take it to the top Get close and get pop like hot bacon out the pot And my goonys are loony and strip you naked on the spot Ain't nobody scared in south, Jamaica but the cops And speaking' bout cops, you niggaz better stop quelling And if I get knocked, I'll make bread on your head by the million Crawl up the ladder tattle tattle be in the building ?? so they blow up the building [Chorus - Lloyd Banks] Don't talk tough talker unless you walk the walk We grimy, we dirty in New York, New York Blood spill around here and don't care about court Take a pack and bring it back and don't come up short Cause any day can be your day, so don't play Yay got the yay, Fame got the AK, OK You scared, get the fuck out the way And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play [Verse 2 - Lloyd Banks] I roll up cause it's a hold up Aint nothing funny stop smiling It be the reason the crowd piling Don't complain and die over a chain Bang bang gang green neighborhood game


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