Lloyd Banks - New York New York lyrics

Lloyd Banks Intro- Hey... Eh yo ??Hash??... You did it again... Lloyd Banks Chorus- Don't talk tough talk unless you walk the walk we grimey we dirty we New York New York Let's ball around here they don't care about cord You take a pack and bring it back don't come up short 'cause any day can be your day so don't play Yay got the Yay Fame got that Muf**in AK You scared get the f** out the way And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play Lloyd Banks Verse- Yeah.. Now i can't play Sac's or pull a rabbit out a hat but i co*k back and blow your bladder out your back take that, i show you lil' n***az how to rap i'm crack, that snowy white powder on the track i told 50 i was gon' take it to the top get close and get popped like hot bacon out the pot and my goons are loony they'll strip you naked on the spot ain't nobody scared in South Jamaica but the cops and speakin' of cops, you b**hes better stop squealin' and if i get knocked, i'll lay bread on your head by the million call up the Laden's have 'um Taliban the buildin' Lloyd Banks Chorus- Don't talk tough talk unless you walk the walk we grimey we dirty we New York New York Let's ball around here they don't care about cord You take a pack and bring it back don't come up short 'cause any day can be your day so don't play Yay got the Yay Fame got that Muf**in AK You scared get the f** out the way And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play Lloyd Banks Verse- Uh.. I roll up 'cause this a hold up, ain't nuttin' funny stop smilin', and be the reason at the crime palon don't complain, and die over a chain bang bang, gang green neighbourhood gang you know me, house slippers and baggy sweats i throw a b**h out the crib like Jazzy Jeff all the haters sidelinin' and they mad he next 'cause i got the bunnies with the fatties yes i ride thumpin', talkin', f** stuntin' it'd be repeated dumpin' if my finger push the bu*ton uh, just for bluffin', head for nuthin' you can buss him, it don't matter the vehicle's custom Lloyd Banks Chorus- Don't talk tough talk unless you walk the walk we grimey we dirty we New York New York Let's ball around here they don't care about cord You take a pack and bring it back don't come up short 'cause any day can be your day so don't play Yay got the Yay Fame got that Muf**in AK You scared get the f** out the way And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play Tony Yayo Verse- Yo.. I'm from New York New York i'd die for the cheese i air your house out like a can of Febreeze at ease, ease up soldier, i pull up in a Rover click clack, your whole life over bakin' soda in your work, they gon' buy it, nope 'cause them fiends gettin' tired of that diet coke i'm back baby, mad hyped like a crack baby ask Slim Shady, my crack game crazy, YEAH! Lloyd Banks Chorus- Don't talk tough talk unless you walk the walk we grimey we dirty we New York New York Let's ball around here they don't care about cord You take a pack and bring it back don't come up short 'cause any day can be your day so don't play Yay got the Yay Fame got that Muf**in AK You scared get the f** out the way And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play G-G-G-G-G-G-G GOD DAYUUUMMM..!!!