Lloyd Banks - Do It For This Block lyrics

[Starts off with the beat of Ludacris, NaS & Jay-Z's: "I Do It For Hip-Hop"] [Intro: {DJ Whoo Kid}] This is for my n***a, man. My n***as stay on "The Cold Corner"... {Can't forget...} This sh** is for me, youkno'Imean? {Marc Labelle! } That's, I don't give a f** who like it... {Phoenix!} I do this for him, and e'ry men who like it! {Mico!} Real n***as be late... [Bridge:] This for my n***a man! I do it for his block! I do it for this block! {"Cold corner"!} I do it for his block! {Damn! } I do it for this block! [Verse:] Ugh! - I do it like it's more than just music (yeah!) Sider spiritually - lyrically theraputic. How I shoot it? (uh!) - You would think I was tuted (uh!) Eversince I was recruited (uh!) - I punched on beats - black 'n' blued it. Who would really wanna go I get silly with the flow (flow!) Keep the milli' when I roll (roll!) - through the city hittin dro. (dro!) Do I pity n***as? No! - The epidamey of flow (flow!) New York City on my back - back to back Lambo's. (er! er!) I'm the sickest one (haha!) spitten it cigarette with the dipp in it I bang green! - But got goons bloodin and crippin it. (uh!) Pimpin it! - My reigns infinite! I fell in love with the street, remain intamit the AK my instrument (whoo!) F'in wise n***as can't see with the naked eye Weapon by n***as gone give me my respect if I (I!) Get on a rapper he won't greive to get a second try First of all I would serve 'em all like exercise! (exercise!) Two b**hes at a time, new nickel nine (nine!) Pitsburg pee line you won't get through mine. (mine!) Big spurr we flyin keep the pistol by him n***as think everything funny but it don't tickle dyin'. (tickle dyin'!) And n***as cripple by him Ride for most the night think Cristal buyin' long as n***as trying I'll be grip relyin'. (yea-eh!) Poverty hip providen slide when they hit the side and Why would I trust a tramp - don't won't no stitches by him. (uuuhh-oooohhh!) {Whoooooooooooooooooo} Skip the s**er sh**, still screamin f** a b**h {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!} They coming by the curnal and I pop 'em for the f** of it. (ugh!) What's up with it? - You can't fit my shoe it's a custom fit You know what I'm accustomed to - car dealer customer. (YEAH!) Red carpetcompany - Loui V. comforter Shorty with a whole lota junk in the trunk with her. (uh!) The eyes don't lie and I can see a sign through shades Behind the tint of the S - and y'all behind some greys. (greys!) Monopolized new phase your profit rise you save (save!) Don't go splurgen it ain't been off the block 2 days. (days!) Go get a Glock an' 2 'Ks! - No laughin'! If it's f** me it's f** you more. I'm old fashioned! (fashioned!) [Chorus:] It ain't for the awards or the b**h a** props [echoes] I do it for this block! [echoes] (yeah!) - I do it for this block! [echoes] (yeah!) I do it for his block! [echoes] Ain't no rules in Hip-Hop get rude get shot [echoes] (yeah!) I do it for this block! [echoes] (yeah!) - I do it for his block! [echoes] (yeah!) I do it for this block! [echoes] [Outro:] This for the hood, man! Yeah. It's all good... I'm outta here! Get at me! Ugh! I do it for his block... [Outro: (Lloyd Bank$)] Can't forget... the boss... 50 Cent! Get ya copies... on thisis50-dot-com! (I do this for this block!) Damn!