so are the niggas around me Come get me you line me I'm coming to hit your Lobby swiftly you'll probly get ripped up with the shotty [Chorus:] Nigga Dream, dream on
are the niggas around me Come get me you line me I'm coming to hit your Lobby swiftly you'll probly get ripped up with the shotty [Chorus:] Nigga Dream, dream on
ll prob'ly (prb'ly!) get ripped up with the shotty. [kids ovation] {OOH! } [Chorus:] Nigga Dream, dream on! - I'm too strong! You think they geel you
take my time, keep my mind on my bank funds Learn how to seperate the real from the fake ones And on my heater nina rep what could I carry on My nigga
: (feat. Eminem, 50Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck, Tony Yayo) [Intro: 50 Cent] I don't need Don Parrion I don't need Cris Tengo [?] I don't need shit
Pointing out the window saying, "He robbed me" It's elementary [Lloyd Banks] 1,2,3,4 [50 Cent] Lloyd Banks' in the house [Lloyd Banks] Now get the fuck on
it cheaper Shit I ain't new to this, I met this air stewardess Who knows the ins and outs on how to get it in and out, niggas [Lloyd Banks] Ya if I put
blowin on damn haze All of a sudden I'm gased, cause I'm on the radio and I can't wait If you aint up on thangs Lloyd Banks is the name, G-Units the game
at the 5 star hotel. There he is: "It's Lloyd Bank$! " He's walkin' out... look at him: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh! " The crowd goes wild! "Lloyd Bank$! Lloyd Bank
(Dam) Real Bomb Bitch Wita Ass Lika Stallion (Whoo) Its A Dream Its A Dream Its All A Dream (Yeeea) I Get Some Coke Get Some Pistols N Build A Team I'
now the squad called me [Lloyd Banks] Enough holding back the steam, Em let off a magazine Dappadon Cappa queen mixed in with Cashis creams Started off with half a dream
' the most current people On their shoulders and their soldiers got their backs 'til it's over But tonight, we ain't comin' here to beef with nobody We came to party, Banks
I need some Slime Beats [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks] Moneys the focus, ashtray's to the top a hundred roaches Pretty head on hotel sofas in this town of dreams
it cheaper Shit I ain't new to this, I met this air stewardess Who knows the ins and outs on how to get it in and out, nigga [Lloyd Banks] Ya if I put
homie Lloyd Banks Wild gun style what the fuck y'all think.. [Lloyd Banks - Verse 8] Niggas aint got nuttin' on me, everybody know that Niggas run up on
motherfuckas ain't gangster Save your crew Before I put a hit out on you Before I let my niggers come threw Ya'll little motherfuckas ain't gangster, gangster Lloyd Banks
hard tops beheaded I keep cream, the pistols my street team Triples on my sweet beam Crystals in my lap, I'm a beach dream The skyscrapers to South Jamaica
hour girl, you gon need a minute [Lloyd Banks - Verse 2] Ugh, I had a shorty, but after f-cking you, it's over I'm all wet, momma sitting on a super
