Lloyd Banks - Keep Your Cool - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

Change - Lloyd Banks

"Yeaaaa..uhhh I like the way that sounds uh uh N-N-N-N-N-N-Nooowww Check Check (Verse 1) Nigga you feelin like a frog when you jump One leap will bring ya from the bar to the trunk From the trunk to the"

Get it shawty - Lloyd Banks

"(Feat. Yung Joc) This is a... I guess I can let this woman slip away Cause I got my eye on you I see ya lookin' over your shoulder Let me make my way over Excuse me miss lady, how ya doin' your body lookin'"

Born Alone, Die Alone - Lloyd Banks

"I came in this world by myself (uh huh) So i don't need no friends (nope) I rather have it this way (yeah) It's ok, it's ok (it's ok nigga) You motherfuckers gon' respect me (yeah) Cuz i can take you off"

Born Alone, Die Alone - Lloyd Banks

"(Chorus) I came in this world by myself (uh huh) So i don't need no friends (nope) I rather have it this way (yeah) It's ok, it's ok (it's ok nigga) You motherfuckers gon' respect me (yeah) Cuz i can take"

6 Figga Nigga - Lloyd Banks

"Yeah ... Oh Yeah You Gon Fuckin Ride With Me ...Oh Yeah They Know I Got That Iron With Me ...Oh Yeah This Shit Is For My Block (Block) My Hood (Hood) My Set (Set) My City (City) The Kings (Kings) The"

Porno Star - Lloyd Banks

"(feat. 50 Cent, Eve, Lil Flip) [50 Cent:] I don't even know how to explain it you know? You know from time to time shes on my mind you know what I mean? Shes my kind of girl You know every now and then"

Can I Get High - Lloyd Banks

"(feat. 50 Cent, Snoop Dogg) I know, I ain't supposed to smoke in here But Mr. Bouncer Man, don't put your motherfuckin hands on me (Can I get high) - without you botherin me Everybody you see in here"

I Get High - Lloyd Banks

"I know I ain't supposed to smoke in here but Mr. Bouncer man don't put your motherfuckin' hands on me Can I get high without you botherin' me? Everybody you see in here tonight doin' the same thing so"

Breathe Freestyle - Lloyd Banks

"Your boy sick So move or the germ might touch ya I'm at the rucker, burning them trees up like Usher When I teach you how to rap fam I'm in that black van Like Air Ones and Canaries the size of Pacman"

Homicide - Lloyd Banks

"What kind of nigga run his yap with no gat (you) Shake his man hand and stab him in the back (you) Then catch a little case and turn it into a rap (you) Comfortable with the beefin as long as its on wax What"

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