Songtexte:
Lloyd Banks I M Back

I dream about at land I gotta to get me those I got platinum hands and I'm picky so Don't step to me with your titties low I'm saggin cause I'm movin

I dream about at land I gotta to get me those I got platinum hands and I'm picky so Don't step to me with your titties low I'm saggin cause I'm movin

like I don't get paid for this like like is you motherfuckin stupid Yea I'm a show you niggas how to stack, I'm cakin I get rid of you niggas by the

I'm back blamming I'm Charles Bronson, Dirty Harry with the cannon You shootin back, but u ain't hittin Shit I'm still standing When shit don't go down

I can't, I'm outside his camp I'm 'bout a dollar boy and dollar bills'll kill Kill that bullshit, I'm famous but I'm ridin with the steel Will throw

I'm walkin in Smokin that piff, goin where dolphins swim 44-Colt, that's tossin him And that four-do' car is what I'm flossin in (YEAH!) I'm in the black

I don't forget, what you said, where you flip When you get hit, I hope that's it, pop-pop, all on your whip I-I, be on that shit, I'm high, I'm on that

I'm done what I do, I'm dumping her on the crew And this is everyday, won't stop til I'm old and grey I drop in the MIA, pop when I'm on my stay, shop

on the lawn wearing no teflone I wonder if he gone I know in my heart i wanna cry having thoughts in my mind that man goin die as I frantically run towards