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!!! Gangsters Hip Hop !!!

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HANDS UP - LLOYD BANK$

Put 'em up, put them up, put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up

[50 Cent (Lloyd Banks)]
Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin' way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)
I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!)
You know when you party with crooks, you gotta learn to respect the jooks (I said Hands Up!)
Everything ain't cruise to fame, this shit ain't sweet as it looks (I said Hands Up!)

[Lloyd Banks (50 Cent)]
You know I'm puttin' something on me right before I leave outta the car (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em
up, put 'em up We came to party)
You Go tough talkin' at me you gon' leave outta the club with a Scar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em
up, put 'em up We came to party)
We pop bottles like it's all free fo' I leave I'ma buy out the bar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up,
put 'em up We came to party)
You can order what you want it's on me I'm a G take a look at star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up,
put 'em up We came to party)

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
It feels so good to live sucker free
I'm soakin' it all up while your girl suckin' me
It mean the world to her, it's nothing but a nut to me
Look miss, get a grip and let a *********** be
I'm a rap star
Who wants to be ridin' around in that car
Two in the front and the back got the plasma
This ain't a free ride you gotta have the gas ma
I wouldn't buy a chick a pump that got asthma
And I'm busy so I move a bit faster
You can't tell me yes if I don't ask ya
Haha I'm a bastard
Damn near showin' his hand over the plastic
Cause they wanna see your man go in the casket
Rule number one keep your gun and get your ass hit that's it
Lights off and your body's stiff
By the same niggas you used to party with

[50 Cent (Lloyd Banks)]
Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin' way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)
I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!)
You know when you party with crooks, you gotta learn to respect the jooks (I said Hands Up!)
Everything ain't cruise to fame, this shit ain't sweet as it looks (I said Hands Up!)

[Lloyd Banks (50 Cent)]
You know I'm puttin' something on me right before I leave outta the car (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em
up, put 'em up We came to party)
You Go tough talkin' at me you gon' leave outta the club with a scar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em
up, put 'em up We came to party)
We pop bottles like it's all free fo' I leave I'ma buy out the bar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up,
put 'em up We came to party)
You can order what you want it's on me I'm a G take a look at star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up,
put 'em up We came to party)

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
I cruise through the strip
22's on the whip
New rule: gonna hit
Thousand dollar outfit
Never snooze never slip
Follow rules or get whip
Nigga move or get hit
I don't care who's on the strip
It ain't only the Ferrari now the jewels got him sick
Now it's 2006 I need a new bottom miss
It's aight they can talk I'm amused by the pricks
I'm the news out the bricks nigga who's hot as this
I bet the mansion and the swimming pool got 'em pissed
I ain't a cuddler I **** the drool outta chick
My niggas ice grill but it ain't the same
They don't see the faces they just see the chains
Like Ooo when you get 'em they don't know you with me
They probably think the bouncers at the front door frisk me
This is regular shit the erryday mentality
They charged up don't make me put in the battery

[50 Cent (Lloyd Banks)]
Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin' way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)
I'm good in the V.I.P. I got my hammer right here with me (I said Hands Up!)
You know when you party with crooks, you gotta learn to respect the jooks (I said Hands Up!)
Everything ain't cruise to fame, this shit ain't sweet as it looks (I said Hands Up!)

[Lloyd Banks (50 Cent)]
You know I'm puttin' something on me right before I leave outta the car (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em
up, put 'em up We came to party)
You go tough talkin' at me you gon' leave outta the club with a scar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em
up, put 'em up We came to party)
We pop bottles like it's all free fo' I leave I'ma buy out the bar (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up,
put 'em up We came to party)
You can order what you want it's on me I'm a G take a look at star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up,
put 'em up We came to party)

Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up
:cool::cool::cool::cool::cool:
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sharki333

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    Warrior by Lloyd Banks [Hip-Hop Single Release 2004]

    Warrior by Lloyd Banks [Hip-Hop Single Release 2004]

    (Warriors! Come out to Pla-a-a-y!)

    I'm a warrior!
    Aw man I never run never snitch
    I'm a grown man dog I ain't no bitch (A warrior!)
    Don't change cause he's rich
    Before I **** on my family I lie in a ditch
    Don't fold under pressure
    You got a shell waitin in the hole if they test ya (A warrior!)
    I'll sacrifice it all if he has ta
    React and think about it after

    Uh, You heard right mothafucka
    My grandmama' daughter ain't raised no sucker
    Heart full of pride and a head full of anger
    Attitude of a winner infared for the danger
    Even the paranoya of a female'll change ya
    Waking up every morning laying next to a stranger
    I'm on the move, smooth, with one eye out for the snakes
    Who can't stand hearin your name all throughout the states
    Tune into BET and watchin your video
    Pretending to be your friends but the smart ones really no, so
    If that's your man warn him
    'Cause there's enough bullets in here to hit every NBA patch on him

    {Chorus}

    Nigga ride 'til I die the song I sing
    You ain't ready for the war I bring
    You ain't gonna do a goddamn thing
    And I ain't ever scared I'm a warrior!
    Man i never run never snitch
    I'm a grown man dog I ain't no bitch (A warrior!)
    Don't change cause he's rich
    Before I **** on my family I lie in a ditch (A warrior!)
    Don't fold under pressure
    You got a shell waitin in the hole if they test ya (A warrior!)
    I'll sacrifice it all if he has ta
    React and think about it after
    I'm a warrior!

    Goddamn hoe here i go again
    The Double L O Y D
    Here put on an I.V.
    Tryin ta try me
    The new age I lead
    The black C.I.G.
    Resides beside me
    As smooth as an Isley
    Sometimes I surprise me
    Can't even ID
    As low as my eyes be
    I roll with the gangstas don't get fly with your mouth
    The wrong punchline'll have niggas inside of your house
    Nigga I'm doing good I made it out of the hood
    I own Beverly Hills no more bottles or wood
    That's a zipper that's sticky
    California should whip me
    I done made it this far can't be mad if they hit me (shhiit)

    {Chorus}
    :):):)
    ​
     
    kasun.madhusanka

    kasun.madhusanka

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  • Nov 17, 2008
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    Rick Ross
    "Hustlin'"

    [Intro]
    Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
    Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
    Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
    Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
    Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
    Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
    Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'

    Everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm, everyday I'm, everyday I'm hustlin'
    Ev-ev-ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm hustlin'
    Ev-ev-ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
    Ev-ev-everyday I'm, everyday I'm, everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm hustlin' hustlin' hustlin' hust-hustlin'

    [Verse 1]
    Who the fuck you think you fuckin' with, I'm the fuckin' boss
    Seven forty-five, white on white that's fuckin' Ross
    I cut 'em wide, I cut 'em long, I cut 'em fat (What)
    I keep 'em comin' back (What), we keep 'em comin' back
    I'm in the distribution, I'm like Atlantic
    I got them motherfuckers flyin' 'cross the Atlantic
    I know Pablo, Noriega, the real Noriega
    He owe me a hundred favors
    I ain't petty nigga, we buy the whole thang
    See most of my niggas really still deal cocaine
    My roof back, my money rides
    I'm on the pedal, show you what I'm runnin' like
    When they snatch black I cry for a hundred nights
    He got a hundred bodies, servin' a hundred lives

    [Hook]
    Everyday I'm hustlin'
    Ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm hustlin'
    Ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm hustlin'
    Everyday I'm, everyday I'm

    [Verse 2]
    We never steal cars, but we deal hard
    Whip it real hard whip it whip it real hard
    I caught a charge, I caught a charge
    Whip it real hard, whip it whip it real hard
    Ain't bout no funny shit still bitches and business
    I'm on my money shit still whippin' them Benz
    Major league who catchin' because I'm pitchin'
    Jose Canseco just snitchin' because he's finish
    I feed 'em steroids to strengthen up all my chickens
    They flyin' over Pacific to be specific
    Triple C's you know it's back we holdin' sacks
    So nigga go on rat, run and tell 'em that
    Mo' cars, mo' hoes, mo' clothes, mo blows

    [Hook]

    [Verse 3]
    It's time to spend my thrills, custom spinnin' wheels
    I ain't drove in a week them bitches spinnin' still
    Talk about me because these suckers scared to talk about me
    Killers talkin' bout me, it ain't no talk about me
    It ain't no walkin' 'round me, see all these killers 'round me
    Lot of drug dealin' 'round me goin' down in Dade County
    Don't tote no twenty-twos, Magnum cost me twenty-two
    Sat it on them twenty-twos, birds go for twenty-two
    Lil' mama super thick, she say she twenty-two
    She seen them twenty-twos, we in room two twenty-two
    I touch work like I'm convertible Burt
    I got distribution so I'm convertin' the work
    In the M-I-A-YO them niggaz rich off that YAYO
    Steady slangin' YAYO, my Chevy bangin' Yayo​
     
    sharki333

    sharki333

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    Help by Lloyd Banks [Hip-Hop Single Release 2006]

    Help by Lloyd Banks [Hip-Hop Single Release 2006]






    (Feat. Keri Hilson)


    [Verse 1:]
    Ey, Excuse Me Miss You Must Be Some Kind Of A Model
    Enough To Make A Shopper Run Out Of The Carlo
    Enough To Make A Weak Nigga Go Mano Y Mano
    Guess What I'm Strong As Rum Outta The Bottle
    God Bless You When He Made Me
    I Mean He Blessed Me When He Made You
    I Got A Little Game Too
    They Know Me Everywhere I Go
    Thats What Fame Do
    But We Can Keep It On The Low
    Whats Your Name Boo
    You Stuck In Your Ways But I Know How To Change You Range You
    Tell You Things Like You're My Angel
    Theres No Rules When It Come To This
    Write Down Your Number Miss
    They Call Me Banks
    My Goverment Is Chris
    They Feel Me In The Burbs
    Love Me In The Bricks
    Four Inch Lips On A Buggy Six
    First Class Trips And The Bubblies Crys
    I Work So Hard To Live Like This

    [Chorus:]
    My Past Made Me So Weak But
    You Make Me Stronger
    Cause Everything Was Upside Down
    Now I'm Right Back Where I Belong
    Help I Think Cupid Got Me
    Shot Me All Over My Body
    I Think I'm Loosin My Cool
    Cause I'm Doin Things I Don't Do

    [Verse 2:]
    Yeah I Got Her
    She Hopped In The Ride So I Can Holla
    My Favorite Girl Outside Of My Impala
    I Ain't Goin Sell You A Dream I Don't Gotta
    You Can Walk Around In The Street With No Colla
    I Pick Up All The G, But Your Speaks It Don't Bother
    The Innocent Role Aint Workin, Work Harder
    I Ain't Tryna Lock You Down, I'm No Father
    But Maybe We Can Go Further If You Just Listen
    It's Hard As Hell For A Man In My Position
    To Pick A Good Girl Up You Gotta Know The Difference
    I Wonder If There's Even One In Existence
    Enough To Keep My Attention To Go The Distance
    Now Imma Have To Look Hard To Find A Better One
    Cause You Sex Is A 187 Hun
    You Got A Nigga Doin Shit I Aint Neva Done
    So Now Even When I'm On Tour I Let Her Come

    [Chorus:]
    My Past Made Me So Weak But
    You Make Me Stronger
    Cause Everything Was Upside Down
    Now I'm Right Back Where I Belong
    Help I Think Cupid Got Me
    Shot Me All Over My Body
    I Think I'm Loosin My Cool
    Cause I'm Doin Things I Don't Do

    [Female:]
    You Not Like The Ones I'm Used To
    I See Us Happy In Our Future
    I'm Givin You All I Have
    My Heart My Soul My Back
    Cause You Are The Only Thing I Need

    [Lloyd:]
    I Can Be Everything And More
    Give You The Feeling You Can't Ignore

    [Chorus:]
    My Past Made Me So Weak But (All Them Other Guys)
    You Make Me Stronger (Before You)
    Cause Everything Was Upside Down (Did Me Wrong)
    Now I'm Right Back Where I Belong (So Wrong)
    Help I Think Cupid Got Me (I Got You Now)
    Shot Me All Over My Body
    I Think I'm Loosin My Cool
    Cause I'm Doin Things I Don't Do
    :):):)
    ​
     

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