LLOYD BANKS -SURVIVOR LYRIC
INTRO
some say yo a gangsta...right
are u really a ridah...yeah
u wont take sh*t from no1...no
u gotcha mind on yo mutha fu**in dough...lets go..ho
VERSE1
i be a southside ni**a till i rot and u know i got the yacht
n a million dolla bach superman armor on the 69 drop
outta ever 70 rappers 69 flop
(a blue buck in the coola???) jus ta get the feel
so my head lights move wen i move the steerin wheel
i aint clubbin for nuttin its top dolla to chill
i pop bottles for real wif pop artists appeal
i move 2 mill my back yard is a feild
i aint tough with a tube i smack yall fo real
go ahead hate on me now
youll miss a ni**a later
im hood like bullet holes n pissy elevators
i wasnt playin the same block ta bankout
sug enuf ta get money between rain drops
and my pig is so heavy i pop a chain a week
and get so much pu**y i cant sleep
CHORUS
poppa was a rollin stone
never came back home now im on my own
so i had to learn a few things about survival
(like i aint speak on all the violence???)
if u scared dont come round here
guns ammunition dont run out here
as soon as u get the paper try it
or u could try me and u wont see tomorrow
VERSE 2
i aint even got a license yet and got 7 cars yep
TV the same size as kevin garnett
a brand new buzz mack 10 in a choppa
white fan base cos eminem is my partna
im a ferarri and jag coppa ur a glass shoppa
im blowin marajuana the colour of grasshoppa
i aint a regular ni**a who all premoters pay a hundred or more
to bring ya boy to singapore
my dress code got the best hoes jumpin on em
evisu's and red mockies wif the monkey on em
shells a leave a ni**a food stamp blue
like a full tube of acid in ya shampoo
we dont tolerate the cops blockin out the bricks
we got fifs with the cop stoppers in the clips
watch ur mouth bitch these rocks poppin out the wrists
and my outfits are an eye stopper for the chicks
CHORUS....
VERSE 3
a ni**a throw his hands up at me i sent that dummy home
i had money ron shootin at his under arm
he pick up a shell now thatll be his lucky charm
i got a chunky arm im a fu**in don
i burn big errday nuttin but the bong
i dont cuddle as soon as i get the nut im gone
im in a class all by myself ill whoop yo ass all by myself
i got white gold, rose gold, yellow gold, platinum
young hookers, old hookers, yellow 1s and black 1s
ive been pateintly waitin to get on my sh*t again
so this is for the corner they cornered a ni**a in
i wish they would try jump me ill wave a gat by ya
and burn ur eye lashes off like a crack lighter
nigga u stupid ridin by tryna blast me
cos my windows got the glass from a taxi
CHORUS......
