lloyd banks – reach out lyrics
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look, uh
the hard times’ll hit ya when ya chillin’
explode describes the feelin’
henny cups help the healin’
money hungry hookers on my heels i can hear em’
they showin’ is compealin’ (?)
where im from, the murder rate is climbin’ thru the ceilin’
lil n-gg-s went to school to see they daddy in the buildin’
spary paint faces then we cross cop chasers
on a everyday basis, meet the old head replacement
survival is the goal, p-ss the bottle
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