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Reppin' Time

アーティスト:Lloyd Banks 

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New York City It's me GGGGG G-unit Eh, You better watch your moves Cause I am not your crew I'm hoppin' through Impossible to do what I can do I found my meal ticket Made it but I still kick it Faded but I still notice the hate and learn to deal with it (f**k) I'm on a level not everybody can get to They've sent you a pitbull My beam red, my wrist blue (Uh) What's up guy? I miss you (what up?) And until the day I'm with you I'ma go hard to convince you And push on like a pimp do (yeah) If it went down it was meant to (uh huh) it'll drive you or prevent you Me with a instrumental makes it sound so simple I hold the city down I'm ridin' with the ????? round Silly clown, I pull the ferrar up and ????? down And my ceilings round 30 feet off the ground 30 minutes from the slum run when you hear that sound (pow) Man y'all done did it now the hottest kid in town (yeah) right on your f**king heels (YEAH) run on and tuck your tails You thinkin' couple dollars I'm thinkin' couple mills So my belt buckles froze Man I just f**ked these ho's You see my hearts been cold Since I was nine years old Bold, yet underage Mind on another page Eyes red as my grades Stumbling through a phase Momma did all she could Shit ain't do no good See once your lines flat There aint no comming back They don't really want no beef (Nah) They just wanna rap


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