[Lloyd - Verse 1] in the worst way Earthquake, is shook, ash in my purp tray, 20s on day, Lincoln on Thursday, Highday, full fever off the driveway, got my mind grey, diva bottle entree, Cooler then a cooler, armed a padre, Ya baby momma dream the God I let her hit the fingers startin up the car Style when I sleep, when I hit the street Green, pillin' up body builder I lift the beat My weed sour my sweet, Marine but my shit discrete, Watch me the flip repeat, I don't or treat, but so halloween, Michael myers the fire trip holla scream, I lotta cream, and a solid team, It's like i'm solitare, I don't see a challenge here,
Money on the dime, 123 grind, Niggas give me mine, my funds, top down, for the shine, to it so inline, I'm by the gold, I do it if i get 'em every time, 123grind!
[Prodigy - 2] You there's rules that you following And tools get the point at these fools These dudes get their narrow ass I terminate, unleash the purly Put that in than I spin like a 38 All around the world, back around the twice Fucking with the internash paradigm Catch your bitch on the at the concert I'm take advantage of this opportunity time I'm the worst of the worst, Come on slime, you aint never in your life never life like This is grand theft audio, you just a crime In my of hits, get confetti on my shine You short like spaghetti, I'm than a whale dick Clap a nigga real quick, falling line like 1 2 3 they will be dropping Dominoes, vamonos I show you how to die, it's suicide must be on that crack high Coming at me diagonally, the fuck you on your mind be on you niggas brains It seems you death, Yo blow, these playin' games ready for flesh
[Lloyd Banks - 3] Big chain photo, still ? you see me HFM in 3d, beemer bump my CD I'ma a creep, do some shit every week F-ck my sister, left her lipstick all in my sheets Stay low I'm on that shit, Looking for a menage they looking for a of bubblegum rap, I chew the track All 4 of my pockets fat, Lincoln New city rap than my jewelery I'm in line with the stars I'm from Mars, I'm bad stacking broads large, you gon need 500 bars When we drive, make bouji climb in the cars Wheels the street off, Porsche feet off The haters still hating and they hot as In need of defrost, brick ? old Play with me in with a wife widow