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the alchemist - bangers lyrics

[intro]
yeah, i’m here n-gga
banks, g-g-g-g, g unit

[hook: lloyd banks]
now don’t try to stand next to me (right)
cause i’m the n-gga they came here to see (right)
ain’t nothing ’round here for free (right)
and i’m here to let these mothaf-ckas know
that i’ll do anything for the dough (right)
a felony walkin out the front do’ (right)
ain’t a mothaf-cka i gotta change fo’ (right)
therefore i’ma be this way until i go

[verse 1: lloyd banks]
guess who walk around with diamond chains and rings on ’em
a pair of throwback jordan’s, with the wings on ’em
with all this talking i’m guessing they got them things on ’em
cause if not milli’s the forty cal’s a ring on ’em
i know your kind getting by leave the city quick
n-ggas bleed just like us, i’m on that biggie sh-t
first of all i’m sup-posed to ball
i’m sup-posed to have coast to, coast to calls
and your n-ggas on your cd’s garbage
yeah, they shooting but they missing, spraying up the wall like graffiti artist
some n-ggas by the bootleg but go and cop the real sh-t
cause the fans love us i’m nicer than grandmothers
i wake up get dressed put on my tan b-tters
it been this way since puma’s and super man cover’s
a ice pick could do your liver harm
and have you screaming in the back of the club louder than lil’ jon

[hook]

[verse 2]
you now looking at the hood meal ticket seven thou on my wrist
it’s kinda hard to keep the balance with this, it keeps the challengers p-ssed
i vacate to different islands and twist
and back home where the violence exist, nines, silencers, fifths
we buy mileage as gifts as well as man’s best friend
and i don’t own no rottweillers and pits
it’s getting extremely hard for the man to roam
with little kids putting this picture on the camera phone
sh-t change now that the cameras on
a b-tch will jeopardize the marriage to f-ck you when they man is gone
these n-ggas rambling on about the paper that they getting stop it
i got more money than you in my little pocket
yeah, i’m stingy so it’s stretch long, with g-unit sweats on
thread needle to teflon, des’ eagle and vest on
cause everybody ain’t enthused
that’s your name’s around about good news, f-ck you!

[hook]

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