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the natural - lloyd banks lyrics

no originality, take a ride with the natural
i ain’t blow up yet
fear the greatest bomb in the apple
tackles broke to pieces
the streets are scorching trying to over ease ya
a firm believer, i wore the crown on my caesar. freezer, count me up
this test an alley thump just made the tally jump
wild around me, catch a smiley cut let out the alley up
writers block, can’t get my mind to stop. most days i island hop
karma’s a b-tch, i found a spot
wandering trips around the clock
charming your chick from down the block
flow got her, she found a shark
my fins showin’ two tens throwing a pound a spark
uh! so many washing up, i’m edging stone though
you fool pit browse
my testers slam the lomo, exit solo
big tests for so-so, need us extra promo
no runner ups can catch the pros
so slice the pie like lexus logo
bet my cadence alarms the impostors
problems just hanging strange fruit
hs and orange boxes
big faces in all the watches
roses, aces, and knockers
hoes and bricks show stoppers
hundred papers, more options
with hunger pain there’s nonsense
rumble game i’m all offense
launching confidence here
and i know these powers won’t feel me
they’ll be over your sh-t in no time
and no you ain’t getting no co-sign
i’m fully equipped to go
i’m in solid gold at the gold line
powder rope through my smoke, climb higher
you can’t pick my code, ma
over matter, fact who’s badder?
ain’t no rapper here or after
back in my zone at night
these new n-gg-s is over hyped
steep look into a soldier’s life
three or four minutes of poltergeist
sweet beginnings,i’m ultra nice
come kill a god, he multiples
open eyes h-t critics
visits from broken wives
through the impossible
the f-ck is you doing with oxygen?
these b-ms done broke up my game in vein
wondering when you hit your compliments
my conscience vents
henny and mobster tints
h-ll out the audience
stand up guy, bet he won’t hop a fence
if any a consequence
stepped in good, been stomping since
different kind, maybe common sense
calm me down with the capital
built the crown and no avenue
boring n-gg-s will challenge you
slaughtering since 2002
pouring visits over my memory
foreign trips out to kennedy
hoing tricks out for energy
told a b-tch i wouldn’t let it be
every week with another head
ch-check out my symmetry
my maniac rhyme
more amazing than all your favorites combined
i’m killing ya, maaan!
hit the fire on these b-tches one time
i sunshine, i cook the area
burn up your front line
turn up my new sh-t, product of dj dram
sour out the nose and bottle cliques
urban model chicks
life’s a room, a dollar should
slide her a ferragamo dress
top of the metropolis
looking down on your confidence
hooking up with your confident
coolin’ – feels like the comp is gone
hoes in my sweaters
hoes be over zealous
hold it down, thirty years
h-ll, we roll the town
what’s up with all these clowns?
i gave you years, how dare you doubt me?
even when i ain’t here you hear about me

- lloyd banks lyrics

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