Lloyd Banks - On My Way lyrics

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Lloyd Banks - On My Way lyrics

Harlem World! Yeah! We from the bottom, but we goin' to the top (uh!) Full speed, nonstop to the guap You know what this is! Familiar cause I got it off the block (block!) You don't really want me layin' down shop Cause no one'll live SouthSide until the casket drop, (drop!) I be higher than a astronaut! - Real rap n***a! (real rap n***a!) You sense violence when we pa** the block (block!) And n***as ballin' don't pa** the rock, {PLK! } Get back n***a! (ugh!) Every f*ckin' month I'm gon' be hittin' out the trunk Hittin' out the club, sour D mixin' out the blunt. (whoo!) I'm a playa neighbor! - I won't be trickin' out with chumps Himilaya flavor! (yeah!) - Chrome drippin' off the front Front on me you'll be in danger, dead! Call the ranger, red! - All on ya head You'll leak and then it drain Yea I'll flame ya! - Tired of tellin' em, do me a favor Let 'em know why I'm major! - Let 'em know I will Guage the First n***a talkin' disrespectful I will check you Check ya self! - You ain't get no check since I done met you! I'm special! - 38 flow, why would I wrestle? (why?) I'll stretch you, and 38 more, I'm a professional! (ugh!) It's "F you"! - Cause these n***as hatin' with no motive (yeah!) Wonder why they get no love and cold shoulders. (yeah!) We let the codes mold us! - Detrimental discipline {Whoooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } And those that wasn't listenin' convert to push-overs! We from the bottom, but we goin' to the top (top!) Full speed, nonstop to the guap You know what this is! Familiar cause I got it off the block (block!) You don't really want me layin' down shop Cause no one'll live SouthSide until the casket drop, (drop!) I be higher than a astronaut! - Real rap n***a! (real rap n***a!) You sense violence when we pa** the block (block!) And n***as ballin' don't pa** the rock Get back n***a! (ugh!) Hard days and hollow heads. - Beds and model legs Look hoe! - We f*ck 'em with' the same sh** the bottle says DON! - You gotta spell my name capital, (ugh!) Arsonist! - I don't spit like the other rappers do. (NAAH!) You don't want 50 put me after you Send a long shot from France, I'm international! So keep sneak-dissin' and I'm smashin' you' Harrasin' you! - You pro'ly ain't got enough gas in you! Them n***as ga**in' you! (ga**in' you!) - Makin' a' a** of you (YEAH!) I'm in the door with kush smoke in the tour (uh!) But I'm in the mix! - Whole hood hopin' to score. (score!) Keep ya B.I. low - before you see 5-0! I got a beehive flow! - I'm a stunt till it stings, (stings!) Since a knee-high or mo', I been a G. I. Joe! Jackson! - I beat these n***as in line - .4-4 strappin' (.4-4 strappin'!) You can pray for my downfall! - IT WON'T HAPPEN! We from the bottom, but we goin' to the top (top!) Full speed, nonstop to the guap You know what this is! Familiar cause I got it off the block (block!) You don't really want me layin' down shop, {DAMN! } Cause no one'll live SouthSide until the casket drop, (drop!) I be higher than a astronaut! - Real rap n***a! (real rap n***a!) {OOOHH! } You sense violence when we pa** the block (block!) And n***as ballin' don't pa** the rock Get back n***a! {HP! }