Lloyd Banks - Greenday (Remix) lyrics

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Lloyd Banks - Greenday (Remix) lyrics

[Intro:] NON STOP! "V5"! [Lloyd Bank$ {DJ Whoo Kid}:] Uh! - Music Molotov microphone manipulator Full blown baller baby - he in a incubator Red laser on any infiltrator Comin' with' that bullsh** n***a, you leave a cripple hater. {COME ON!} 3rd times the charm, that means triple paper All kinds of Don, Moet and liquor major. And it's the underrated, most hated My thoughts are R rated horror reincarnated; Uh! - Criminaltize and gray skies Concrete cries and steak knives - anything to stay alive. Money fuels, ya drive. - Life's materialized! Ain't no more wives. - Just slides! Learn to improvise Keep the necessary push the rest to the side. I ball for my n***as that's locked up or died! One phone call and they'll pop up and ride! Corner to corner, it reeks of Marijuana Possibilities jealousy and drama, and close friends lyin' ya! Ya destinies designed penalties a crime n***as gotta grind and keep they enemies in line. Rock Stars and chopped cars We don't buy cups, we buy bars! And ain't nobody got jobs! We don't get married - we menage! Shouldn't make it far if you add up all the odds. [Chorus: Lloyd Bank$ (Havoc)] Yeah! - Pockets full of green; green weed, green jag Green Gang n***a, clean mag, green rag! Green thumb counting money till I'm numb {Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo} n***as think repercussions funny till it come. {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!} We trust none; gun running thru the slam One-... ... -Hundred round the drum come around here acting dumb! Green movie, green bent, green light (H-A-V-O'!) Green makes the baddest thing seem right! [Havoc:] Yo Bank$ them n***as funny if you ask me - they Martin. (they Martin!) Laugh now, cry later; .9's aimed at the noggin. (noggiun!) And I ain't talkin 'bout the channel that the kids watch (kids watch!) Foul sh**, same sh**; that almost got Kiss knocked! (Kiss knocked!) And all kinda money stuffed up in the duffle bags (duffle bags!) Settle down - not even' with the p**y that Usher had. (Usher had!) The gra** greener over here, she wanna jump the fence f** the crew; first she said, no I'm like f** her then! (f** her than!) And if it ain't us - who the f** you s**in' then? ! (s**in' then!) They broke, we rich; you know I gotta rub it in! (you know I gotta rub it in!) At the crap table hopin' that ya love spin (love spin!) Life's kickin' a** like ya a** got blooded in. (hot blooded in!) My life is good, it's like I'm lookin through another lens, (another lens!) Greendays! - What you n***as know about the publishin'? ('bout the publishin'!) And if you don't know, you'll never know; f** 'em then! (f** 'em then!) H-A-V-O', Blue Hef'! - It's us again! (it's us again!) [Chorus: Lloyd Bank$] Yeah! - Pockets full of green; green weed, green jag Green Gang n***a, clean mag, green rag! Green thumb counting money till I'm numb n***as think repercussions funny till it come. We trust none; gun running thru the slam One-... ... -Hundred round the drum come around here acting dumb! Green movie, green bent, green light Green makes the baddest thing seem right! [Cormega:] I play NBA Live while n***as play live and get kilt, wearin' they shine (wearin' they shine!) They I'll in the rhymes but I ain't really feelin' they lives. (feelin' they lives!) So I pay 'em no mind Time is money; I ain't waistin no time. (I ain't waistin' no time!) I came home with staygreens with' plans to make green (make green!) Did dirt; but what it's worth now I stay clean. (clean!) n***as hate but it don't make or break me! (me!) My daughter wore bathin' apes since the age 3. My city never sleep, so I day dream (day dream!) If Big' never died; who the f** would clam king? Think deep; lyrically Bank$ and me! Get busy like n***as in the bing with' beef. The j**els blurred my vision now I'm able to see (see!) The greatest luxury in life is bein able to breathe. (breathe!) I speak the truth! Like the debut from Beanie in the booth! - Very few n***as can see me, uh! (can see me, uh!) [Chorus: Lloyd Bank$] Yeah! - Pockets full of green; green weed, green jag {Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooo} Green Gang n***a, clean mag, green rag! {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!} Green thumb counting money till I'm numb n***as think repercussions funny till it come. We trust none; gun running thru the slam One-... ... -Hundred round the drum come around here acting dumb! Green movie, green bent, green light Green makes the baddest thing seem right! [Outro:] CAN'T FORGET... RICK ROWN! [gunshot] [beat stops]