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<blockquote data-quote="fviran" data-source="post: 4064500" data-attributes="member: 52932"><p>Artist: Lloyd Banks</p><p>Album: Hunger For More</p><p>Title: On Fire</p><p></p><p>feat. 50 Cent</p><p>[Intro - Lloyd Banks]</p><p>New York City!</p><p>You are now rocking with the best</p><p>Lloyd Banks! G Unit!</p><p></p><p>[Chorus - 50 Cent] (Lloyd Banks)</p><p>We on fire - up in here</p><p>It's burning hot, we on fire</p><p>She'll take it off, if it get too hot</p><p>Up in this spot, we on fire</p><p>Tear the roof off this motherfucker</p><p>Light the roof on fire (Uh! Nigga what you say?!)</p><p>We get loose in this motherfucker</p><p>Light the roof on fire fire fire</p><p></p><p>[Verse - Lloyd Banks]</p><p>Naw I aint putting nothing out, I smoke when I wanna</p><p>26 inch chrome spokes on the Hummer</p><p>This heat gon last for the whole summer</p><p>Running your bitch faster then the Road Runner</p><p>Rocks on my wrist, rose gold under</p><p>Glocks on my hip, those throw thunder</p><p>I'm buying diamonds by the pair</p><p>But when you stop, the only thing still spinning is your ear</p><p>Yeah, im riding with that all black snub</p><p>Raiders cap back, all black gloves</p><p>Im 80s man, but the boy smack thugs</p><p>These record sales equal more back rubs</p><p>Not to mention I ball packed clubs</p><p>His impacts about as raw as crack was</p><p>Now all these new artists getting wrong deals</p><p>Im only 21, sitting on mills</p><p></p><p>[Chorus]</p><p></p><p>[Verse - Lloyd Banks]</p><p>If you know anything about me, then you know I'm a baller</p><p>If I don't hit the first night, I ain't gon call her</p><p>I'm trying to play, you trying to have my daughter</p><p>But I can't blame her for what her momma taught her</p><p>And I don't care bout what the next nigga bought her</p><p>Cause I aint putting no baguettes in her abuela</p><p>I got a diamond about as clear as water</p><p>And I got bread, but I ain't spending quarters</p><p>So cut the games ma, let's go in the back</p><p>Matter fact, turn your ass round, back a nigga down</p><p>And I aint bias when im riding through the town</p><p>Like em small, like em tall, like em black, like em brown</p><p>She gotta be able to cum when I need her</p><p>Tight ass pants, little wife beater</p><p>Regular chick or R&B diva</p><p>Bitch say something, I ain't a mind reader</p><p></p><p>[Chorus]</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="fviran, post: 4064500, member: 52932"] Artist: Lloyd Banks Album: Hunger For More Title: On Fire feat. 50 Cent [Intro - Lloyd Banks] New York City! You are now rocking with the best Lloyd Banks! G Unit! [Chorus - 50 Cent] (Lloyd Banks) We on fire - up in here It's burning hot, we on fire She'll take it off, if it get too hot Up in this spot, we on fire Tear the roof off this motherfucker Light the roof on fire (Uh! Nigga what you say?!) We get loose in this motherfucker Light the roof on fire fire fire [Verse - Lloyd Banks] Naw I aint putting nothing out, I smoke when I wanna 26 inch chrome spokes on the Hummer This heat gon last for the whole summer Running your bitch faster then the Road Runner Rocks on my wrist, rose gold under Glocks on my hip, those throw thunder I'm buying diamonds by the pair But when you stop, the only thing still spinning is your ear Yeah, im riding with that all black snub Raiders cap back, all black gloves Im 80s man, but the boy smack thugs These record sales equal more back rubs Not to mention I ball packed clubs His impacts about as raw as crack was Now all these new artists getting wrong deals Im only 21, sitting on mills [Chorus] [Verse - Lloyd Banks] If you know anything about me, then you know I'm a baller If I don't hit the first night, I ain't gon call her I'm trying to play, you trying to have my daughter But I can't blame her for what her momma taught her And I don't care bout what the next nigga bought her Cause I aint putting no baguettes in her abuela I got a diamond about as clear as water And I got bread, but I ain't spending quarters So cut the games ma, let's go in the back Matter fact, turn your ass round, back a nigga down And I aint bias when im riding through the town Like em small, like em tall, like em black, like em brown She gotta be able to cum when I need her Tight ass pants, little wife beater Regular chick or R&B diva Bitch say something, I ain't a mind reader [Chorus] [/QUOTE]
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