Lloyd Banks - My Brothers Keeper lyrics

[hook] 2 G's Up, hold the spot down n***as turned they back on the click, we all we got now My dedication solid as a rock now Everybody standin' on top gettin' knocked down BLAOW, how you like a n***a now? Stuntin' like a muh'f**a, wipe a n***a down Style, and I'm done wit runnin' wild Ridin' round town in a couple hundred thou [verse 1] Right back wit another one Type back to my number, son I don't trust my kinfolk, it's like that where I'm comin' from South Jamaica's number one, I'm semen and they bubble gum Semen in ya baby mom, she has an undercover fund Keep a pretty broad around, magnum when it come to them Imagine what they do to roll, grabbin' and pursue the pole Arrogant wit too much gold, actually ya puma old Show me the money dog, Cuba Gooding Jr. roll Movin' like a goonie so the jealousy don't move me much Militant manuvering and buddha with the windows up Foot on the pedal, heavy pushin' like they after me Coulda' been dead already, He got another path for me n***as ain't half of me, they half lame, half hoe It's big names in this rap game, they rats though I'm bout cashflow, f**in' and recording And get snow fly, thats like jumpin' over jordan [hook] 2 G's Up, hold the spot down n***as turned they back on the click, we all we got now My dedication solid as a rock now Everybody standin' on top gettin' knocked down BLAOW, how you like a n***a now? Stuntin' like a muh'f**a, wipe a n***a down Style, and I'm done wit runnin' wild Ridin' round town in a couple hundred thou [verse 2] See me wit the money, n***as need me in a hurry I'm as grimey as it gets, and believe me they been worried I'ma one man army, James Bond wit the bars Wit collateral, I can change cars wit the stars A phenomenon, first thing I did when I got the paper Put my mama on, now I'm gone on Bahama lawn I'm Montana strong, I did it, that's who Get in my way, I'll crumble 'em word to my tattoos f** authority, they want a n***a life stripped Penitentiary vice grip, and hit wit the night stick Stuck wit the ice pick, I'd rather have a nice flip Saggin' out the white whip, Manhattan like tonight sh** Braggin' rights and white chicks, havin' nice in-flight trips Made a complete life switch, stumble onto the right pitch Rounds on you, I made the PL Crown, remain the proud owner Ya been dead *sniff*, foul odor [hook] 2 G's Up, hold the spot down n***as turned they back on the click, we all we got now My dedication solid as a rock now Everybody standin' on top gettin' knocked down BLAOW, how you like a n***a now? Stuntin' like a muh'f**a, wipe a n***a down Style, and I'm done wit runnin' wild Ridin' round town in a couple hundred thou [verse 3] Hop out in the ghetto, fingers rocked out wit the metal Wit my angel, she spend all her time watchin' the devil I'ma rebel, on foreign level, my flow is Jupiter Thousands of times stupider, thousands outta the coupe for ya Yea, all that soft sh** in the toilet soon I don't wanna collab, fu*k yall on auto-tune All them n***as is f*g, they swags got daughter to em Tool em all up, have the doc push a mortar thru em All ya days in the wind, homie we playin' to win Praisin' and prayin' to Him, for the occasional sin Go and lay with the Grim, real I'm able to bend, steel make it able to sleep Never stray from the street I got a tiny sense of humor, trill all over swag Cabinets of cannibis, million dollar pad See pressure turn kids into k**ers Cuz they grow up wit losers, and wanna live like the winners [hook] 2 G's Up, hold the spot down n***as turned they back on the click, we all we got now My dedication solid as a rock now Everybody standin' on top gettin' knocked down BLAOW, how you like a n***a now? Stuntin' like a muh'f**a, wipe a n***a down Style, and I'm done wit runnin' wild Ridin' round town in a couple hundred thou