Lloyd Banks - We Run The Town Lyrics
[Featuring: Vado][Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]Do you have any idea what you stumbled on?Quick chills everytime song is onI'm heating up and I'm 'bout to popMy style came from the sons of cornShine so bright, give the crowd shadesMight get burned when the son performOn point cause you don't get two mistakesThere's wolves and apes, I'm jungle born? to myselfFour G's on these beltsYou cool freezin', I'm so evenSee ? season we stealthBanks got the game in a headlockThis ain't gon' feel like a late shotMore like I'm rammin' y'all with a cannon ballAnd air you out 'til your head popNow everybody poppin' shit cause I'm popularThink I just seen a binocularPut me anywhere and I'll stand outKick a sixteen at an operaFigured I'd bring out a throwback***** look mean, ? jockin' herBut I'm game tight and you know thatAnd I'm yellin' out "Where the hoes at?"Sellin' out of the KodakTell 'em that I'll never go backKillin' em now let the dough stackStill be a legend with no plaqueMillion dollar on my doormatI get 'em with one of my old rapsI'm chilln' with something exclusiveOn the Southside, nigga 'ol that[Hook]Shouts to my *****es, I got a million***** all my haters, ***** how they feelin'My money is up, up to the ceilingYou buzz done died down, I did the killin shitWe run the townG'd up, hoodies downWe run the townG'd up, hoodies down[Verse 2: Vado]Ayo, my mask on like gimme datMags long, we empty thatAct wrong we clap strongAir max on my Fendi strapFour door that Bentley blackLight cars drop plenty racks? we spark foursYou want more than these snitchin' capsFar from hungry, who?Nigga you don't know what they put me throughShit I came from the block with a rock from the stuWhen you were tryna block, shoot the rock, go to schoolNever thought ? cops even moveOr even when it's hot ? play it coolYeah I served that, where you learn that from?? clean get the mop with the toolBossling, they call me RothsteinThe safe deposit through Rolls Royces, gulf streamWalk in closets show every brand of cloth seenI wear my pockets, take 50 grand exhausting