Lloyd Banks - Drop A Diamond Lyrics
[Intro: Michael Corleone from Godfather IIIAnnotate]"Thats it. Joey Zasa. He can't be doing this aloneUgh - just when I thought I was out, they pull me back in! "[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]The smell of speed is in the airWhen known for smoking pathA bunch of different people want buildingTonight we culture clashI ain't supposed to be here, my niggaThem lives be over fastYounglings disappear, they be biggerLooks like he chose the AVELook how I treat my inferiors, not my equalsGold skin chronic interior, peep my prequelDon't let that glitter deceive youShe'll get one up to bleed toWorry something you'll squeeze throughCheck my propellers from dieselEven weekend I be lit upUntil then a fly dropsUp and down one of the side blocksShe licks the eye in cyclopsParty not, Chavante star, my high topsMy chain didn't bring her cutie ass homeNow do we all my papsPlay them games around here be in that sky boxAin't no freedom of crime propsBut that's just me. Rewind. StopShout out to why shlocksEvery one of them on my time slotShocks to those who think I can't do itI'm thinking "Why not?"[Hook: Lloyd Banks]Nobody said it would be easyBaby, you believe me?No battles will take the fun out at allNever defeat meDrop a diamond for the coolest niggaI'm back to shining with my movie niggaKnow they've been waiting, time to deliverWhere the real muther*****ers at?Too many faking now. What's up with that?I'd rather get to it. One up to MacI tipped a mountain, there ain't no coming backA thousand dimes, I fell in love with racks[Verse 2: Raekwon]What up, son? Umbrella handguns45 hammers coming, all of these Samantha on parKeep shedding campus runningNewscaster cameras comeNickel plated cannon gunBystanders chased by the highlanders, I plan to rumbleWar rich thugs, a few rich cubsHide money inside the screw twist tubsAnd, yo, smoke weed. Bring monster treesPetrified niggas who testifiedGet blown down, electrifiedHard niggas used to starve a niggaRob the rob niggasNow we flex the carsEating carbs, my niggaBuild minx styleWild i berry and lynx styleDressed a drawer full of shellsI think childishWhat you want to do?My money be up tooAnd we be up all week laying to interrupt youSprinter trucks, roll upWhat's up killer, ***** you!Red carpet, you're outBlaow, look up, BOOM![Hook: Lloyd Banks]Nobody said it would be easyBaby, you believe me?No battles will take the fun out at allNever defeat meDrop a diamond for the coolest niggaI'm back to shining with my movie niggaKnow they've been waiting, time to deliverWhere the real muther*****ers at?Too many faking now. What's up with that?I'd rather get to it. One up to MacI tipped a mountain, there ain't no coming backA thousand dimes, I fell in love with racks[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]One won makes me angryTwo won makes it evenOne of the greatest MCingHomie, the day that I should key inHomie, I take out the legionStone me and call meHoly mattress from the hoes I'm holdingHollering seasonMan, I do it cause its therapeuticBetter I use itTough as leather musicStraight as the teacher who severed studentsOff the head with JudasI had to make it, I'm from South JamaicaPut here to drop everybody, me and my taserHit the city, she's going to drop through the party3 AM favorsThese days they gave us well spent, champagne bentI need a famous wall to paint my tape onYou ripped the seal of napalmAnd it's raining, hail stormTriggers reveal an A-bombJeweler asked me *****ed upFreeze out my demonsLightening Roley speakingHoly bars reroute the HeathensOne is for the moneyTwo is for the moneyTwo doors too late to lose me with timeThey looking for me[Hook: Lloyd Banks]Nobody said it would be easyBaby, you believe me?No battles will take the fun out at allNever defeat meDrop a diamond for the coolest niggaI'm back to shining with my movie niggaKnow they've been waiting, time to deliverWhere the real muther*****ers at?Too many faking now. What's up with that?I'd rather get to it. One up to MacI tipped a mountain, there ain't no coming backA thousand dimes, I fell in love with racks