It's a brand new day But you're back with your old tricks Instead of a new start You've got new wounds to lick How much more pain Are you going to inflict
pants three thousand, these ain't bullshit clothes (OHH!) [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks] Nah, uhh B-A, N-K, S-5, 5-oh Or 6-8, M-G, tinted with my eyes low Homie I'm a
a {?} I'm a leader, theiver, greeter Last mark the game like Run and them Adidas (Do the history ya'll!!!) I'm a real estate investor but, I still blessed
s number one baller Man I don't give a fuck.. like, "Fuck it" High riders.. slide in the bucket Little momma all up on a nigga like a coat I got the perfect
projects, lifeless like a vietnam vet Constant war, sever threats of enemy conquest Crooked cops comb my building complex that's in the rumble Streets are like a
-throated wind, whisper in sin Is speaking of life that passes like dew Forced me to see you've done better by me Better by me than I've done by you
like a good idea at the time? Well, we walked up beside it and I warned the kids "Now, you better not touch it, those ropes are there for a reason"
power to touch them Thousands of years they'll sleep like stones In their caves full of treasures and gold Many heroes have faced their destiny Be aware, better
those too young to remember Vietnam Is heroin better in a veteran's mind Than the memory of the dying laying in a line Is it the smell or the shadows
up above I give the mic a tug, I give the world a hug I give the skies a kiss, I give suckers a kiss Some people like my old styles better than this
' like water You want 'em? I got 'em drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em drippin' like water You want 'em? I got 'em drippin' like water Now-A
the time to do this. W: Um, OK, OK. You will hear it anyway, a thousand times when it's a, when it's a hit! You'll, you'll hear it on every radio station
projects, lifeless like a Vietnam vet Constant war, sever threats of enemy conquest Crooked cops comb my building complex that's in the rumble Streets are like a
picket fence was built around a pit of snakes Both a wonder and frightening, the thunder and the lightning These were the sounds and sights of a thousand
fightin for creative control Virgins like Jin we need a crossover track either that or well just keep pushin ya shit back went against my better judgement shot a video for Senorita a
silence, Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so you can't hear the silence Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window, Seeing it but
an thousand Hit nigga after lick, C.I.S now im on some gangsta shit [Daz Dillinger Chorus 2x] One Nine, Nine, Nine, Nine [Lil' C-Style] I touch more woman than