Lloyd Banks - BE THAT WAY SOMETIME lyrics

Yeah, shouts to the ones that's real Shots for the ones that ain't Stabs for the type that tell Dictate the next mans fate As long as my legs stand straight Ill be running to catch my cake Bounty hunted and still get high Ride till the day I die Slide when the jake ride by Sprint when the jake car stop Move too slow and you know where you're going A trip to the gate, bye bye You think you got 8-9 lives? You think you can walk in my shoes? You're smoking entirely too much Going against me,you lose What exactly does that prove? Your bones ain't platinum, you bruise I hold the ratchet and tool Pop this ba*tard then bloom I cop it, crash it, get two I stop and laugh at your crew Then hop through the top, cuz there's no top On top of that, Im cool And I ride with the gat, rob who? I'm a problem, in fact I'm two I'm so calm on the track, I'm smooth Go anywhere the f** I choose I ain't no normal n***a Damn sure never been ordinary Can't say the same for these other n***as Bunch of sh** you done saw already Armored kit, and the doors heavy A n***a gun me, and it won't be there I move like, the room right Swear to god, only real n***as up in here Moneys my Favorite smell Kush is my favorite color I love her And we don't party ways, cuz I'm a smuggler Hustler! I keep my mind locked in on my gwop and Im dime poppin and car shoppin Thin vesting and 9 glockin I can't never see crime stopping (why?) Too many n***as ain't got nothing (right) Random bodies in sacks dumpin Most n***as wanna get a co*ked something That ain't you n***a, stop frontin Cuz I ain't never been no fool You got your tool And I got mine too Ill turn you to a f**ing pool Life's so ooohh Nothing new f** with those that f** with you I'm comfortable and im up to 2 Million more n***as hating Ive been waiting & Ive been patient Would have flipped if I werent caking Im a long way outta that basement In that hallway higher than Satan I ain't fall out on the pavement (???) Ima call out and replace him Ima ball-out and disgrace him In a mall out on vacation Im against whatever s against a G This b**h industry ain't meant for me Its full of girls, and punk n***as That right there ain't the way to be f** the law, I say it free Even when they free my n***as, WE Gonna be against the odds Dressed in expensive cars