I keep the champagne poppin Rear wheels locking She wearing high heels Got the weed in my pocket SMSing me baby girl I’m still pottin Take a look at me I got the paper in my sock and A gram of happy powder for the g’s yeah we locked it And I’m plugged in like a socket Let’s hope I don’t have to punch a man in his eye socket Cuz I might have to go back yard case the police start knocking I’m flowing It’s all I really know In my back garden is where the flower grow In my own town there ain’t g I don’t know In my own world cuz I’m talking in my mirror like dafoe Stop fucking spitting If you can’t flow Are you illiterate fam Or are you just slow You ain’t delivering fam You just chatting stop and go You ain’t no santan bro Let’s play hangman with this dope 4 letters let’s go stop all your bitching If you can’t handle the heat stay the fuck out of the kitchen
Yeah Nigga! We fuckin back! Hunger for More! Tony's Home! Yo Banks I told these nigga's man (Ya'll done fucked up now) ain't No click like the one I'm wit' If the drama gets thick, It's the guns I get (Now) G-Unit nigga's is runnin' this shit (Now) If you ain't reppin' where you from then sit (Down) We gettin' doh' everywhere we go And it's killin' em' slow just to hear me blow (Now) G-Unit nigga's is runnin' this shit (Now) If you ain't reppin where you from-Sit Down! By now I know you done seen me On ya' stadium or TV, with 380 on the EV I skeet babies on ya breezy And I ain't' stoppin', Only Jack the Jacob could freeze me Squeeze me and its bye bye gone We got guns like Popeye's arm I put a ring on every finger but the rats still askin' 'Cause there's one on all of mine, I'm the rap Phil Jackson I built the rep for murder on every Who Kid Kay Slay, and Big Mike, admit it the kid tight And you ain't' even put up a fight, so its back to the amateurs Wrappin' ya' sandwiches, I'm hot now so the rats want to stand wit' us They hop in the van wit us and clap on cameras I hit the clubs, now I'm back tourin' Canada's Amongst weed smokers and crap floor gamblers Make sure the birds don't get brought to him I watched Kobe go from the Basketball Court to the courtroom Go'head try to do my harm solider And you'll be in a black bag like grass out the lawnmower And I'll be damn if I cosign a old snitch That was gangbangin' when Jaws was a Goldfish I've been named New York's screamin' on the street For bullying the baseline and leanin' on the beat I'm well known now so you see me on the creep Schemin' on a freak, fan base leanin' on the jeep They walkin' wit the fire So if you say banks in ya verse, Then you better be talkin bout Tyra From P.A. to L.A., Atlanta to Texas Nashville to Memphis, My buzz is tremendous I pass through the city slow, But hit the gas on a silly hoe Bounce like ass in my video Make sure the birds don't get brought to him I watched Kobe go from the Basketball Court to the courtroom Go'head try to do my harm solider And you'll be in a black bag like grass out the lawnmower And I'll be damn if I cosign a old snitch That was gangbangin' when Jaws was a Goldfish I've been named New York's screamin' on the street For bullying the baseline and leanin' on the beat I'm well known now so you see me on the creep Schemin' on a freak, fan base leanin' on the jeep They walkin' wit the fire So if you say banks in ya verse, Then you better be talkin bout Tyra From P.A. to L.A., Atlanta to Texas Nashville to Memphis, My buzz is tremendous I pass through the city slow, But hit the gas on a silly hoe Bounce like ass in my video Aye yo Uno, dos, tres, quatro' My click eat like the Twelve Holy Apostles We bust down models, and plush out Tahoe's Jewels froze, look like we hit the Lotto P89, My clip filled wit' hollows Stunt in the club, get hit wit' yellow bottles Don't speak ma if ya neck don't swallow 'Cause 50 push Bentley's and Dre push Diablo's That Eminem money got cash in my Escrow Screws ???? swimmin' in my Castro Yay' rap is crack, and I got the best blow, best flow Banks' put me in the booth, Let's Go Think like Cestro, the games in a lasso Jump in the Benz without snaps on the petro' God gave me this flow, so I am special In 16 bars nigga I'm finished, Faneeco! Make sure the birds don't get brought to him I watched Kobe go from the Basketball Court to the courtroom Go'head try to do my harm solider And you'll be in a black bag like grass out the lawnmower And I'll be damn if I cosign a old snitch That was gangbangin' when Jaws was a Goldfish I've been named New York's screamin' on the street For bullying the baseline and leanin' on the beat I'm well known now so you see me on the creep Schemin' on a freak, fan base leanin' on the jeep They walkin' wit the fire So if you say banks in ya verse, Then you better be talkin bout Tyra From P.A. to L.A., Atlanta to Texas Nashville to Memphis, My buzz is tremendous I pass through the city slow, But hit the gas on a silly hoe Bounce like ass in my video We told y'all motherfuckers man Ya'll niggaz look like us, stunt like us, but y'all not us man! Lloyd Banks, Hunger for More! We back nigga! 50 the General! Young Beezy Buck! Game! Rap game is ours nigga! Hunger for More! This is rider music nigga! This for them gangstas, them generals, and them comrades! This rider music! ha ha!
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A lot of niggas die Tryna ride up in the streets Gotta eat to stay alive In the belly of the beast I barely use to have it Now I’m cheffing up a feast Keep a stitche on my body Don’t go checking my physique I been on my grind Said dat smooth shit for the weak Like a cruise ship I brought waves Back to da beach Smoking big grams Right out da qp
everyone who's studying with this music: Checklist: • A bottle of water, at least 1liter. Your brain works better if it has enough water and drinking helps you to concentrate • Your charger. You sometimes don't even notice that your device's battery is going down, so better have it plugged in all the time • Your headphones. You will be able to focus more with headphones, because it blocks background noises. Also, if it's a late night study session, you won't wake up anyone • a tea or coffee. Coffee keeps you awake, green or black tea can make you feel more awake as well. • Your study/work stuff: your laptop/tablet/phone , a few pens, paper or whatever you need. •Anything else you could need, what about a heat pad, a blanket, a good lamp, your pet so you have a study buddy Reminder: After an hour, you should stand up and walk a bit around. Better stop the music or put on different music for the break. Open your window, even if it's cold outside. Fresh air will make it better, trust me. You could also lay your head down on your desk for ten minutes and listen to a podcast. Or, if you have to read a book, listen to the audiobook of it. You can also listen to the audiobook while doing another thing, that's even better than listening to music while reading the book. I hope y'all had a good day, if not, that's okay too. Remember to take care of yourself and try to get some sleep tonight! (not mine! but copy paste it around!!) (You're welcome you all and Thank you so much! Love you all <333 take caree!!)
El barrio es un peligro pa los niños que se mueven haciendo ruido no es party y estos carajitos con movie de malandrito se desplazan no en ciguilo pantallando en el hilo aparentando ser underground cómo yo su tio exquisito rimo domino y combino lo criollito con lo peregrino desrocho el estilo le meto burde fino no me defino como un raperito carajito, reguetonero de Puerto Rico, me identifico un ser excentrico antipático doble filo, el que me traicione se lleva 2 en el güiro me excitó cuando escribo le meto al free intensivo tengo hermanos primos intuitivo con instinto asesino que les puede sacar los intestinos es el destino de todo aquél cretino que smokea en las esquinas del sistema mis inscriptos estás aguas están llenas de cocodrilo 🐊 como los del río Nilo los malos los míos a pretan el gatillo, sin titubear que sean críos los miro los observo los pilló los maquinos son puro casquillo, marisquitos, mamadores de pito, les digo no querrán ser enemigo no acostumbro ser agresivo pero no juego ni basilo soy burdel vengativo me tocas y ruega a Diosito o cualquier ser divino cuando me buscan me encuentran mijito y eh sobrevivido acontecimentos que deja enloquecido a cualquier persona con juicio tomando medicamentos antidepressivo todos mis contactos son exconvicto negativo y negativo da positivo me activo como volcán activo me armó con los dispositivo destructivo, explosivo pa lanzarla al rojo vivo en exclusivo estan en red zone del chivo lacriando haciendose los valienticos , pobres hombrecitos vendiendo granitos matandose por un puestico mientras tanto yo en una nota fumando un cigarrillo en la casa en el castillo reventado anillo de varias dama a lo sencillo con pacas de 100 en el bolsillo brillo tal cual un cerillo e doy duro como un martillo ustedes no son más que fumadores de piedra de banquillo en la plaza no son amenaza fantasmean en los pasilloo de la casa como les explico que nosotros si somos maliantes, no necesitamos tener cadenas de diamantes como los faltantes retrasado mentales de anuel y hoy en día varios cantantes lo mío es clásico como lo de antes a ustedes no los escuchan en la calle son neandertales, nosotros nos escuchan hasta los árabes si somos reales no por tener riales, somos continentales tenemos los kilos también los explosivos como bin lade un flow prohibido como el de canser ni haciendo un pacto con Hades tendrán el nivel de este alto voltaje ni con ultraje ni sus vainas visaje pagando un falso montaje cargo el reborvel que traje legal desde varios peajes tienen el pasaje observen el paisaje no hay nadie que escape veces siento que tengo a pepe el grillo en el oído porque una parte de mi me dice que los deje tranquilo que los deje vivo pero el veneco me dice que los mate que haga un genocidio a lo openheimes pero sin suicidio solo sangre y las cabezas rodando por el piso pa ser más explícito, crítico no incitó lo ilícito, insólito, mítico, mérito y éxito es lo que llevo en mi léxico que hacen que les duela como perro odio lo relacionado a los mediocres fanáticos y a lo político yo represento el ghetto el barrio no represento ciudades de asfalto de cuellos blancos Yo soy vieja escuela ustedes son la nueva era plagada con mierda en la cabeza la calle tá llena de papanatas hablando de drogas putas y plata yo y mis panas solo rapeabamos en la plaza pa llevar la comida a la casa
