Lloyd Banks - When The Chips Are Down lyrics

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Lloyd Banks - When The Chips Are Down lyrics

Yea! [Chorus] These n***as wanna see me 'cause of the way I shine But it ain't that easy To get mine You get ya a** laid down Down, The paint is peelin' Now, When the chips are down Down, You gotta lose all feelin Now, Your head goes round n' round Funny how the world revolves around my click 'cause just a year ago a n***a ain't have sh** (damn) Me and my right hand share the same outfit Which fueled the fire that I air the game out with (whoo) It's amazing the way that boy came out quick For that platinum n***as'll blows ya brains out, sh** (bap) I'm the new n***a the others can't stand The rubber band man be god damned if I can (oh) Let another n***a fill my spot If a n***as steal from me it's the steel I pop I'm on my grind so if you thought I chill, I'm not Gon' stop lettin' that steering peel on the block, why not? [Chorus: x2] Banks they think I'm yayos replacement, nah I borrowed his gunits to walk through the matrix I'm signed to the Doctor I ain't got no patience So he put me with 50 Cent now I got a face lift Magazines wanna know where they f** L.A. been It almost died in the same car Suge got grazed in 2001 I was playin' my PlayStation I heard 9 shots , I'm face down with my heart pacing All I could think about as hidin' my gun and my d** in the basement It was either that or the state pen I woke up out of that coma Police waitin' for a statement, (heart monitor beeps to flat line) [Chorus] Pa** the weed and let a n***a get into a zone Papa left me all alone in the world to roam But now I'm grown, millionaires on my cell phone A year past now, caw dead and L gone And I'm sick, bought chopper with a long click So think about that before you make your songs dick (dick) Or lose a limb, please don't get me confused with him (uh uh) Cause I'm down to go a whole round, lose or win If I should die, ride a G through the hood with pride (ride) Every strip, block, and projects is on my side I'm ghetto calm by the 100 grand on my arms (arms) Sick watching of a 100 grand on my charm (whoo), broke n***a [Chorus: x2]