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Lloyd Banks - Smile

Tekst :

[50 Cent]
Yeah, this somethin special y know, somethin epic
Lloyd Banks, you know
Cause a nigga thuggin don t mean he don t
Don t wanna see you smile baby

[Intro: 50 Cent]
Wooo! I wanna be the reason you smile
I wanna be the reason you smi-ile
I wanna be the reason you smile
After you wipe away your tears and dry your eyes

[Verse One: Lloyd Banks]
I m gettin the feelin you wanna take revenge
From the conversations we have and the way it ends
You wanna discuss me in front of your lady friends
That s why it s just me and my Mercedes Benz
It all depends, maybe if we make amends
We can start from scratch
Learn to control your temper and remarks in fact
We plan to be platonic with our hearts in tact
So everytime we seperate, somebody s marchin back
You re amazing in the sack
Eyes slanted like you re Asian, but you re black
God Bless whoever gave you all that
If you seen her from the back
You d understand why i feel like that
And ain t a flaw to her toes, the Lord knows
Her pussy good enough to miss award shows
And I ain t gotta say nothin, she just knows
By the way I look at her to take off all her clothes
Up and down

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks] + (50 Cent)
Whenever I m not around, and you feelin down
Let the thought of me be (I be the reason you smile)
I don t wanna see you frown, like them kids watch a clown
I wanna bring you joy and be (I be the reason you smile)
Baby, you know my style, you know how I get down
I provide by any means to be (I be the reason you smile)
We done been through ups and downs, had drama for a while
I m just happy I m around to be (I be the reason you smile)

[Verse Two: Lloyd Banks]
The main reason I been lookin at you pitiful
What about the half of this shit I done did to you
Violated and took (?) into a crib or two
I ve come clean to be a bigger individual
Even though you re busy boo, the evening s when I visit you
Kinda makes me feel lucky, cause I see niggaz
when you tease em with your physical
She wanna rack up her brooms, I ain t got no more room left
Wild drama, section 8 princess
My foreign chick bad, but she been stressed
Cause it s hard to communicate
Cause she don t speak-a no english
I been around the world from state to state
But now I m back bustin in your bathroom
Got you laughin in your shower cap, let s get it on
Cause I m leavin in a hour, fly-through, don t matter she s mad
Even when I holla back
All I really need your attention for a while
And, I bet you I can make you smile

[Chorus] - 2X

Lloyd Banks - Me against the world

Tekst :

Whooo, here we go, ya here we go!

Im just a girl trying to have fun, not mucb to do, just soaking up the sun.
Born to be creative, hands on and wild,
yet not being absorbitive.
So its me against the world, and im doing great!
SO not gonna stop to wait

Im on my own, and doing just fine, my whole world is looking so divine.
Being creative, doing my own stuff, just havin fun, never in a rush!
So here i am having some fun, and still looking out for number one.

I like to loud, i dont blend in with the croud.
So pump it up, make it good. this is your change your feeling good.

Im on my own, and doing just fine, my whole world is looking so divine.
Being creative, doing my own stuff, just havin fun, never in a rush!
So here i am having some fun, and still looking out for number one.

Lloyd Banks - Playboy II

Tekst :

[Lloyd Banks Intro]
Whooooooooooooo.....

[Chorus]
Uh..
Two figures up yup, Henny in my cup yup
Semi in the cut yup, a very nice truck yup
I m all might stuck yup, pocket full of ?? yup
I knock your wife up yup, man I don t give a fuck, nah
The Unit s in this bitch, you know who I m with
rollin out the piff, six after six
hangin out the whips rocks bangin off my wris
I ma ball till I die, why, cuz I m a Play B-O-Y

[Verse]
Guess who s the man this quarter, the rich playin the boarder
your papers much shorter, my safe is this big
not from New York to Georgia, they recognise the slaughter
diamonds around the boarder, a platinum icepick
we in them Lambs the colour of Candy Yams
the only niggaz in the city with Miami tints
I picked up my advance and took off out to France
thousand dollar pants and hundred thousand dollar hands
mami I don t dance, I rock, I bop
I half a ounce of ?? in my sock, I m hot
if I like it I ma cop it on the spot, why not
these haters still won t give me my props, I m shot
I do it for the concrete, the curb, the block
all I got is the street, my word, my glock
these little niggaz emulatin me know why
know why, know why, cuz I m a Play B-O-Y

[Chorus]
Uh..
Two figures up yup, Henny in my cup yup
Semi in the cut yup, a very nice truck yup
I m all might stuck yup, pocket full of ?? yup
I knock your wife up yup, man I don t give a fuck, nah
The Unit s in this bitch, you know who I m with
rollin out the piff, six after six
hangin out the whips rocks bangin off my wris
I ma ball till I die, why, cuz I m a Play B-O-Y

[Verse]
Hey..
Pull up in a Benz, hoodie and my Timbs
hologram rims, a lotta Benjamins
I shop till I drop, I stunt when I want
rollin blunt after blunt blowin bump out the trunk
now I can take a shit on all of y all, dump after dump
I m high when I m drunk, havin lunch at the trunk
don t front, and get to rockin , and my cliqêe is poppin
now my hits is dropping that s why the chickens flockin
I ain t a come up, I got the Louis black
Hydraulics on the Lac, I pop and whooly that
now we got enough toys to knock the city back
beef and broccoli fitted cap, he s the rockiest in rap
they copyin my moves I cruise on twenty-two s
big pools, money and jewels, that s all I never lose
the illest never one at a time, just by the two s
and ooohhh, you should see what my song make um do, uh

[Chorus]
Uh..
Two figures up yup, Henny in my cup yup
Semi in the cut yup, a very nice truck yup
I m all might stuck yup, pocket full of ?? yup
I knock your wife up yup, man I don t give a fuck, nah
The Unit s in this bitch, you know who I m with
rollin out the piff, six after six
hangin out the whips rocks bangin off my wris
I ma ball till I die, why, cuz I m a Play B-O-Y

[Bridge]
If you come from the bottom Put Your Hands Up
The hood ?? got the rap then Put Your Hands Up
You and your cliqêe get it poppin Put Your Hands Up
If you front I m leavin outta her ein handcuffs
Now Put Um Up.. Yeah..
Put Um Up.. Yeah..
Put Um Up.. Yeah..
Put Um Up.. Yeah..
Put Um Up.. Yeah..
Put Um Up.. Yeah..

Yeah.. Man I don t give a fuck what you said..

Now Put Um Up.. Yeah..
Put Um Up.. Yeah..
Put Um Up.. Yeah..
Put Um Up.. Yeah..
Put Um Up.. Yeah..
Put Um Up.. Yeah.. Yeah.. Yeah..!!
OOOHHHHHHH...!!!

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