Lloyd Banks
On My Way (2009)
Harlem World!
Yeah!
We from the bottom, but we goin' to the top (uh!)
Full speed, nonstop to the guap
You know what this is!
Familiar cause I got it off the block (block!)
You don't really want me layin' down shop
Cause no one'll live SouthSide until the casket drop, (drop!)
I be higher than a astronaut! - Real rap n***a! (real rap n***a!)
You sense violence when we pass the block (block!)
And n***as ballin' don't pass the rock, {PLK! }
Get back n***a! (ugh!)
Every f*ckin' month I'm gon' be hittin' out the trunk
Hittin' out the club, sour D mixin' out the blunt. (whoo!)
I'm a playa neighbor! - I won't be trickin' out with chumps
Himilaya flavor! (yeah!) - Chrome drippin' off the front
Front on me you'll be in danger, dead!
Call the ranger, red! - All on ya head
You'll leak and then it drain
Yea I'll flame ya! - Tired of tellin' em, do me a favor
Let 'em know why I'm major! - Let 'em know I will Guage the
First n***a talkin' disrespectful
I will check you
Check ya self! - You ain't get no check since I done met you!
I'm special! - 38 flow, why would I wrestle? (why?)
I'll stretch you, and 38 more, I'm a professional! (ugh!)
It's "F you"! - Cause these n***as hatin' with no motive (yeah!)
Wonder why they get no love and cold shoulders. (yeah!)
We let the codes mold us! - Detrimental discipline {Whoooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }
And those that wasn't listenin' convert to push-overs!
We from the bottom, but we goin' to the top (top!)
Full speed, nonstop to the guap
You know what this is!
Familiar cause I got it off the block (block!)
You don't really want me layin' down shop
Cause no one'll live SouthSide until the casket drop, (drop!)
I be higher than a astronaut! - Real rap n***a! (real rap n***a!)
You sense violence when we pass the block (block!)
And n***as ballin' don't pass the rock
Get back n***a! (ugh!)
Hard days and hollow heads. - Beds and model legs
Look hoe! - We f*ck 'em with' the same shit the bottle says
DON! - You gotta spell my name capital, (ugh!)
Arsonist! - I don't spit like the other rappers do. (NAAH!)
You don't want 50 put me after you
Send a long shot from France, I'm international!
So keep sneak-dissin' and I'm smashin' you'
Harrasin' you! - You pro'ly ain't got enough gas in you!
Them n***as gassin' you! (gassin' you!) - Makin' a' ass of you (YEAH!)
I'm in the door with kush smoke in the tour (uh!)
But I'm in the mix! - Whole hood hopin' to score. (score!)
Keep ya B.I. low - before you see 5-0!
I got a beehive flow! - I'm a stunt till it stings, (stings!)
Since a knee-high or mo', I been a G. I. Joe!
Jackson! - I beat these n***as in line - .4-4 strappin' (.4-4 strappin'!)
You can pray for my downfall! - IT WON'T HAPPEN!
We from the bottom, but we goin' to the top (top!)
Full speed, nonstop to the guap
You know what this is!
Familiar cause I got it off the block (block!)
You don't really want me layin' down shop, {DAMN! }
Cause no one'll live SouthSide until the casket drop, (drop!)
I be higher than a astronaut! - Real rap n***a! (real rap n***a!) {OOOHH! }
You sense violence when we pass the block (block!)
And n***as ballin' don't pass the rock
Get back n***a!
{HP! }