Love + Hate
By
Lloyd Banks
Album
Return Of The PLK
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Full speed ahead to the pounds I daily double the dollar that's why I ain't been around.
Round here niggas wake up. Wake up! Cut the cake up!
Frontin'! And get your face cut, end tatted in permanent make up.
If they hate you when you're intact, rather see niggas break up.
No shotgun; I'll run over you with the same truck.
Time off sweater cause it's the Unit forever.
The kush match the cheddar; and I'm on Italian leather.
Dominant bring whoever my mama done put together.
A fucking masterpiece, back streets to foreign weather.
Athletes don't ball better – Top 5 I said it!
My life's the shit! – All I hear is credit or debit.
I inherit the issues of the niggas I get bread with.
Respected – Vice or versa – Not the type to be messed with.
Check it, I just want the check bitch.
I ain't tryna cuddle with ya. I just want your neck.
Take what you can get!
Love or hate, it don't matter. Matter fact I'm way bigger than that.
I'm flattered, I've had it with these niggas. Automatic to these niggas.
A lot of shit been through here, but we had to be the realest niggas feel this.
Queens the home of the cop killers. Gorillas – with hair, twin triggers and chinchillas!
Lacks back to back head crack top billas.
You niggas can't eat till I'm finished!
I don't ride spinners! – I pull up on steels cause confusion.
A six'll make 'em poke out they eyes – like Houston!
Far model coupe and I been everywhere that you been.
Broke every bone on the Cuban, that heat'll make you remove 'em.
You snoozin'. I sleep fully dressed, steady moving.
Dutchess full of moon in my new pelle-pelle cruisin'.
You jump on the boat, I don't know what the hell he provin'.
Probably your coke or dope or both. Hard to choose one.
The ghetto target you young. Massage and get you sprung.
Now you ain't thinkin' 'bout new kicks, you want a new gun.
A reputation and a armor chest, and hope that shit you did don't come back.
Another karma death!
Yes, I'm smooth enough to charm a saint.
I'm what these frauds will ain't.
Man the shit that's on their arm be fake!
Fake niggas die slow as they should go.
They hate me in the industry, but love me in the hood though!
Love or hate, it don't matter. Matter fact I'm way bigger than that.
I'm flattered, I've had it with these niggas. Automatic to these niggas.
A lot of shit been through here, but we had to be the realest niggas feel this.
Queens the home of the cop killers. Gorillas – with hair, twin triggers and chinchillas!
Lacks back to back head crack top billas.
You niggas can't eat till I'm finished!
I think these dumb niggas forgot!
Remind we on it all day now.
So you don't wanna play clown, my goons will swing the K round.
You runnin' like a greyhound.
This is dedicated to niggas that stay down.
In this cold world where they'll buck through a playground.
Real niggas don't stay down, they bounce up.
Smoke an ounce up, do dirt and keep they mouth shut.
We bring the club back with us.
Fuck the house up!
Somebody burnt the couch up, now I'm kicking them out.
FUCK!
