Cake (Explicit)-Lloyd Banks

歌手 : Lloyd Banks
语种 : 英语
时长 : 02:22

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TXT Cake (Explicit)-Lloyd Banks 文本歌词

I need the cake ni**a
G-Unit don't play
We rap but we strapped
Buck got the shotgun
50 got the mack
Spida got the streeper
And u bound to hear it clap
U won't have another birthday CAKE afta that
Cause Yayo got a temper and he don't know how to act
Adn I been gone for the winter
But now a ni**a back
To get the money the MONEY the MONEY the MONEY the CAKE
And you muthaf**kas lookin like steak
Food on the plate for the wolves
Follow wolves
Don't get moved by the tools
Battle wounds on ya shoes wait
Control ya hate
U ain't ridin in dem 6s
WHY
Cause u spendin all ya CAKE on dem b**ches
I need the bread lil n***as need christmas
Banks don't rap wit a back pack
I'm in it for the MONEY the MONEY the MONEY the MONEY the CAKE
You heard Banks said so I know I got the mag
I pull up pull out spray hollows at your dad
I don't give a f**k
Its goin down like that
I done been through every hood
Dead n***as gone rap
In the heart of a victim murda is monumental
I don't complicate sht yea I keep it simple
My bullet wounds will tell u a story bout wut I been through
Southside trama drama wit gallamas
I conversate wit killas its usually about life
Politic wit lawness its usually about white
I'm da poster child of violence
I'm the boy on the poster
When the shots start to rang out I'm the boy wit the toaster
Yeah listen up chicko
I hustle I get dough
U f**kin wit a sicko
I spazz let a clip go
Cannon out da rental
Beam to ya temple
I squeez blow your mental
All ova ya friends
Me I'm from the street
We ain't nothin sweet
The home of the homies
There's a body every week
Now I don't hear the sirens
But they prolly gonna creep
Plottin to pull me ova
Plant the CAKE in my jeep
So ill be skippin cities 7 states in aweek
Can't a muthaf**ka breathin tell me I can't eat
Show me the MONEY the MONEY the MONEY the MONEY the CAKE
N***as slow down pump ya breaks
No mistakes
Cause the jakes
Run the plates
Then u headed up state
For rollin round wit a steak
N***as start up the beef
And run straight to the cops
You a b**ch a** ni**a
The cupCAKE of the block
Any ni**a disrespect the click gettin shot
Round here n***as get found upside down
Ova the MONEY the MONEY the MONEY the MONEY the CAKE