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"Lloyd Banks"
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Iceman
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Lloyd Banks
жанры: rap
альбомы: Rotten Apple
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Yeah, I'm backThey know me 'round here, they call me Iceman I ain't your friend boy, I'll f*** your wife man Look at my left, now look at my right hand Every time I move it looks like a strike of lightningMy name is Banks, but you can call me Igloo There's white rocks on my neck and my wrist's blue So don't trip 'cause you know I got my pistol You'll be surprised of the doors that it gets throughYeah, Louie introduced me to jewelry, now I'm lovin' it Tell Jacob the shinin's so good, them h*** love the s*** Diamond after diamond and I climbed up out the bottom So holla if it's a problem, I got 'em just like you got 'emI'm stylin', they grillin' 'cause my whip can buy a skyscraper Roll down the windows stick my hand out, "Hi hater" I'm on my way to L.A., I'll see you guys later You'll be here when I get back, ain't got no time to drink thatNow all I do is sit back, hop on the plane and sip 'gnac Hop in the Range and whip that, came in the game with this crap You say my name you get smacked, right on your brain with the gat Know who you playin' with Black, then holla backThey know me 'round here, they call me Iceman I ain't your friend boy, I'll f*** your wife man Look at my left, now look at my right hand Every time I move it looks like a strike of lightningMy name is Banks, but you can call me Igloo There's white rocks on my neck and my wrist's blue So don't trip 'cause you know I got my pistol You'll be surprised of the doors that it gets throughMy name is Buck but you can call me Icey I keep spillin' Cristal on my white T Don't give a f***, b**** you ain't gotta like me I pop my trunk and have you runnin' in your Nike'sLook what I just bought, this white mink I got it in New York And this bright link I put it on and walk right out the store Where's my car keys? What am I gon' drive? My Phantom got the steering wheel on the wrong sidePocket full of cash, Ferrari with the drive-out tags Them h*** followin' us, let me stop and get some gas Liberace, the cops watch me I'm ice skatin' like a n**** playin' hockey, holla backThey know me 'round here, they call me Iceman I ain't your friend boy, I'll f*** your wife man Look at my left, now look at my right hand Every time I move it looks like a strike of lightningMy name is Banks, but you can call me Igloo There's white rocks on my neck and my wrist's blue So don't trip 'cause you know I got my pistol You'll be surprised of the doors that it gets throughCanary yellow princess cut, rocks when I smile Fat boy kept it gritty since I was a chubby child Look at me now, hat cocked up, wristwatch rocked up When I put my hand up to my mouth and hit that sticky stuffThe light, hit the ice, on my eight-ways piece In the streets, I'm a G, on the mic, I'm a beast Keep a b**** on her knees, n**** please, I'm a pimp Purge first, ask last, I'm a shark, you a shrimpCheck a deuce, Chevrolet, rims taller than my son Gun, on the seat with a extra clip 'cause I ain't fin' to run In my brand new, shell toe, three stripe, all white In other words, come my way with that s*** you gon' lose your lifeThey know me 'round here, they call me Iceman I ain't your friend boy, I'll f*** your wife man Look at my left, now look at my right hand Every time I move it looks like a strike of lightningMy name is Banks, but you can call me Igloo There's white rocks on my neck and my wrist's blue So don't trip 'cause you know I got my pistol You'll be surprised of the doors that it gets throughWhat the f*** are they yellin'? Dope man, anybody killa in the hood, f*** the homeboy sellin' I've got a problem with him, if I can't touch it Then he can't slang it and these streets get dangerousCorny n****z pull up in cargo vans Palms sweaty, icky's out with they masks all mad I gave 'em the order and that's all bad Born into flossin' flashin' got his mark-a**, smashedThe Iceman is in the buildin' chillin', big game huntin' And this lame's, stuntin', got an addiction That's deeper than a prescription, he's sleepin' I'm on a mission to beat him in my position, it's f***edThey know me 'round here, they call me Iceman I ain't your friend boy, I'll f*** your wife man Look at my left, now look at my right hand Every time I move it looks like a strike of lightningMy name is Banks, but you can call me Igloo There's white rocks on my neck and my wrist's blue So don't trip 'cause you know I got my pistol You'll be surprised of the doors that it gets throughThey know me 'round here, they call me Iceman Watch out They know me 'round here, they call me Iceman Watch out, I'll f*** yo' wife manThey know me 'round here, they call me Iceman Watch out They know me 'round here, I'll f*** yo' wife man Watch out, yeah
Это интересно:Парняга с фактурной внешностью: оттопыренные уши, выступающие надбровные дуги, приплюснутый нос боксера и губищи, очерченные тонкой линией усиков. Мускулистое тело расписано татуировками и увешано драгоценными побрякушками. Фартовый жиган Lloyd Banks собственной персоной. В вопросах имиджа он не считает нужным выходить за рамки гангстерских стереотипов, поэтому выглядит как чертовски... продолжение
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