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lloyd banks – beneath me lyrics

[chorus: {dj whoo kid}]
these clowns are beneath me! (beneath me…)
four pound in the gt them n-gg-z won’t sneak me! (sneak
me…)
slow down take it easy (easy…)
you shouldn’t tlak so greezy and walk so freely.
{shadyville!}
this rap sh-t need me! (need me…)
n-gg- this is much more than a freebee, i’m ballin’ on
tv. (tv…)
your boy all freezy! (freezy…) {nelson!}
where i come from they all born greedy. – n-gg-z can’t
see me! (see me!) {g-unit!} [gunshot]

[verse 1:]
my generation been misled figured i talk to ’em (yeah!)
for their pry tempt ’em to fill up a courtroom.
[scream]
put the hawk to ’em! – a borough ain’t enough they need
more room
they get in the way, then let the four blow ’em; they
all c–n.
probably be a casualty of war soon (soon!)
age don’t really matter ratties tatted and they all
grown. (grown!)
see you on the way to the top – the block’s hot!
drama’s don’t stop! – it’s harder to cop, financial
drop. (drop!) [kids ovation]
stop ridin’ (uh!) off the next one, that don’t get you
respec’ son
you should get your neck rung, followed up with a tec
drum. [gunshot]
i x ’em! – off of my connection, my torture’s my
protection
for any n-gg- walkin’ my direction! (uh!)
perfection! – nothin’ less than the nine when i’m
s-xin’
they excellent! – profession! – i ain’t the one for
stressin’. [shot]
let the project wan’ catch ’em! (uh!) – i doubt it if
they catch up.
i catch a loss! – a boss! – hundred grand from the neck
up. (yeah!) [shot]
and guess what? – critics still won’t give me my
respect but,
i won’t be the next gayme (no!) and i won’t be the next
buck! (no!) {d-mn!}
g’s ’bout the war go round, that’s why my chest up!
dress up for a occasion! (occasion!) – glock, hood on
my waves in, {ooooohh!}
i’m blazin’! – purple hazin’, eye of a asian – raised
in a complication, i am amazing.
i gave ’em! – fire like the caveman; no comparison!
i prob’ly raised ’em! – where’s my nomination? !
(‘nation…) [cl-ssic evil laughter]

[chorus:]
these clowns are beneath me! (beneath me…)
four pound in the gt them n-gg-z won’t sneak me! (sneak
me…)
slow down take it easy (easy…)
you shouldn’t tlak so greezy and walk so freely.
[gunshot]
this rap sh-t need me! (need me…)
n-gg- this is much more than a freebee, i’m ballin’ on
tv. (tv…) {50cent!}
your boy all freezy! (freezy…) {what?}
where i come from they all born greedy. – n-gg-z can’t
see me! (see me!) [scream] {oooohhh!}

[verse 2:]
tryna keep a g calm! (yeah!)
from ny to where the trees palm. – clap, the innocent
receive harm!
so keep on slippin’ on the street you can’t sleep long
(loong…)
man f-ck you! – your punk crew, and your weak song!
{lloyd bank$! }
police wrong! – n-gg-z fallin’ victims to the beats
gone
you in a medication you gotta keep your peace on.
(peace on!)
i’m reborn, it’s cold out! – and in order to keep warm
you gotta hustle harder! – handle obstacles smarter!
i charter! (pop! pop!) – from here to get the dollar
from here to the impala – scholar! – i ain’t the one to
follow.
let the ambulance holla! – i put you in a new bed
you talk so much! – prob’ly don’t know what you said!
(you said!)
you crew dead, n-gg-z ain’t splittin’ up no new bread
(bread!)
n-gg- i’m the new breed, sick! – watch the flu spread
hear the twenty-two lead. – it’s more like a fifty
shot,
ride with the +green gang+ you n-gg-z wan’ be rich or
not! (rich or not!) [gunshot]

[chorus:]
these clowns are beneath me! (beneath me…)
{whoooooooooooooooooooooooooo}
four pound in the gt them n-gg-z won’t sneak me! (sneak
me…) {kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }
slow down take it easy (easy…)
you shouldn’t tlak so greezy and walk so freely. (walk
so freely)
this rap sh-t need me! (need me…)
n-gg- this is much more than a freebee, i’m ballin’ on
tv. (ballin’ on tv…)
your boy all freezy! (all freezy…)
where i come from they all born greedy. – n-gg-z can’t
see me! (see me!) [car crash] [beat stops]

- lloyd banks lyrics

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