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Lloyd Banks - Father Time Lyrics

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  • Intro}
  • Yeah!...
  • I hear you...
  • And Ima make you shut the f*** up!
  • {Chorus}
  • They see me movin
  • They wan me to stop drop
  • Off the face of earth but Ima make it pop hot
  • These niggas are not not
  • Watch me take my spot got
  • Money got power and respect baby
  • I just hope times on my side
  • I've been tryin all my life
  • Every block someones dyin
  • Always high heres our life
  • Come inside
  • [Verse 1]
  • Energies my ammunition
  • Like AK shells
  • So think about that when you plan on dissin
  • Go straight to hell
  • Bred to be ballin since a baby kickin
  • I had the smell *sniffs*
  • Brand new money ladies sniffin
  • They take a L
  • I take a s*** on rappers horse worth
  • Can't die must conquer the world first
  • Like a monster to media
  • On my beautiful girls search
  • High and low I am no thing u tamper wit
  • Made the plan you should cancel it
  • Make examples I trample s***
  • Drop you here I am cancerous
  • Answer this, who can handle this?
  • Scandalous
  • I dismantles these ants and p*** on a trucer
  • You think I seen the future
  • How I wam crip recruper
  • Fire hand
  • Wam became a brand new man
  • Big producer ugh
  • Gift from heaven
  • Livin legend and I come from queens
  • Robbin leggin 3-5-7 in my f***** jeans
  • Sufferin and f***** up schemes
  • Twin Bentleys
  • Matchin beamers on a couple beams
  • Try my sentenc-in
  • {Chorus}
  • [Verse 2]
  • Murdered half of yall on my mixtapes
  • Come wraped up in my wrath
  • Now I'm laughin look at ya rib cage
  • Ya ass been in a slump
  • Come blastin I lend ya b**** face
  • Success is wut they want
  • Tongue lashin'll get ya s*** sprayed
  • Have it how you want
  • Blood bath
  • I'm as sharp as switchblade
  • You'll be smilin for life
  • Love flashin I got the s*** made
  • Forget where I'm at now I passed em around the 6th grade
  • Passion for my profession outlast anyone you could name
  • Hood fame got me ridin in wood grain
  • Look lame Stanten, Harlem to Brooklyn
  • They know I'm cooked Cain
  • Took aim rappin would bang
  • I could change
  • But this sport aint a good game
  • I'm strappin sir
  • Back seat in the passenger
  • Semi-auto massacre
  • Shoppin while I laugh at ya
  • Rappers feed my appetite
  • Metaphors will tackle ya
  • These niggas aint half as nice
  • Playboy in my afterlife
  • Real n**** wit cash and ice
  • Drop the bread pass the dice
  • Hope I crack twice

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