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rotten apple - lloyd banks lyrics

(feat. 50 cent)

yea haha n-gg-s its 2006 and im back in this b-tch
g-unit

[50 chorus]
when i come through im comfortable
49’s 45’s a pump or two
we dont permit outsiders amongst the crew
(click clack) matta fact who the f-ck is you

[banks bridge]
i got to get it got to get it nu can roll if u with it
i got to get it got to get it the world and whats in it
and you can get it you can get it in a new york minute
i got to get it got to get it

[verse banks]
rap gone get that boy found in a river
dead by a trigga thinkin he swartzan-gg-
foolz dont take him i took him across the liver
keep lloyd line on my stomach from the sizzla
the drama is a part of the story that ima give ya
the black mags and backstabs are so familiar
the knapsacks and blackbags are full of scrilla
that lame aint a killa he softer than chinchilla
and ima gt see a 4 door wheela
matta fact this summer its 44 4 wheelers
45 on my side shorty ride for his pride
fourty eyes on the prize now im energized
nothin but shiny sh-t around the neck n rimz
b-tches only come around when ya gettin record spinz
what a way to double up im headin on my second wind
rollin luggage on the jet i aint gotta check it in

[50 chorus]
when i come through im comfortable
49’s 45’s a pump or two
we dont permit outsiders amongst the crew
(click clack) matta fact who the f-ck is you

[50 verse]
this is heroin medicine that morphine flow
my gun go off n-gg- and everybody know
i hold it down with the pound 3n57 ways
hollow tip graze ell put a part through ya waves
half christian half killa half man half gorilla
i pop sumthin do a n-gg- dirty for that scrilla
now im floored d’s kick the door
found me on the floor by my toilet tryna flush that raw
toilet wouldnt flush im f-cked
half a brick of yay goin round and round
mary j my life im goin down
its sounds like we all came up the same
n-gg- im fa real they just rappin mayne
find out when the semis come out
ill blow the engine out ya hemi no doubt
im new york citys pharoe
ill have u starin down the barrell
you got em good get em its cool hit em

[50 chorus]
when i come through im comfortable
49’s 45’s a pump or two
we dont permit outsiders amongst the crew
(click clack) matta fact who the f-ck are you

[prodigy verse]
you about to get that -ss caught up in some sh-t
we about to show that -ss how it get
when the jealousy turn envy n the sh-t
turn deadly the innocent gets h-t
pull up in them whips
tinted out spittin out
hollows and they rip
n-gg-s apart in the dark
or its day time its good with me
just cool i brought the whole hood with me
we had a gabriel right before mtv
so we can g him to give us that chain for cheap
we got david and jacob for them bracelets and rings
cause our verse in the hood makes their names ring
she take a picture with me on bet
she the new talk of the hood its pcp
one taste of the stick she hooked like fish
me banks and hav got this sh-t vice gripped

[50 chorus]
when i come through im comfortable
49’s 45’s a pump or two
we dont permit outsiders amongst the crew
(click clack) matta fact who the f-ck is you

- lloyd banks lyrics

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