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Lloyd Banks I Do This For This Block

for this block I do it for this block I do it for this Ain't no rules in hip hop get rude get shot I do it for this block I do it for his block I do

point him out and watch how I knock him off Everywhere you bitches go, I got a nigga watching ya'll, motherfuckers! [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks] Come on, nigga, I

get our E-mail on [chorus - Lloyd Banks] Nah nigga I don't know, I don't know who got you I don't know who stabbed you, I don't know who shot you I

] I-I'll be the shooter I-I'll be the shooter I-I'll use the Colt, the Taurus, or the Ruger I'll pop some through ya Dirty is what I'll do ya I-I'll use

wet sex, who's next, latex Condom, condo, I'm tight my money long though You lookin for a drink bitch I ain't what you lookin for [Chorus: Lloyd Banks

come up i hustle, i hustle even harder i put that work in to win, no problem Spider Loc (Verse)- all money aint good money, this i know but i still

ride (What) Ride (What) Ride (What) Ride (Right, damn) (Let's go) I do this for the hood, niggaz stuck in the slammer I smile 'cause I'm good, you act tough for

I heard that he was shot What's beef? Beef is when I murk you on the spot Labels signing many things, still searching for they Pac I put purple on the block So I

plaques Homie got cheese, but he dont feed no rats I show the world my dick if Lloyd Banks go plat I'm lyrically insane, Lloyd Banks know that He told me I