Lloyd Banks - Real Recognize Real lyrics

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Lloyd Banks - Real Recognize Real lyrics

[Talkin:] It's a new day n***a. Better wake the f** up man. [Chorus:] Real Recognize Real Live for a dolla bill That's how I feel Hoes still won't chill Leave my next mill Got respect back then, got respect still The tecs will, n***as won't play another game Bet the weak n***as crumble and the thug remain Love and pain won't change for a f**ing thang Get to the money, get brain, is the song I sang Bang Bang [Lloyd Banks:] B.A.N.K.S. Two G's to the Dirt, New York states best n***a u only get one, it ain't eight left Don't Russian Roulette with your life, it ain't a safe bet Southsides brightest spitter Won't change I'm not that type of n***a Unibomber product I deliver Two chicks, four condoms and a fifth of brown Even if the chips was down, I can always hit the town. I'm thinkin bout a Beamer for my B-Day Speed scream scrambler you see me on the freeway. Everyday tree day, sevens like a nickel bag Specialize in catchin a stunt, know how to get you mad. Living Legend but I come through in the Reg Scoop my hood thing up, she do her one two in the bed. All the hate starts once u get the bread But once u get the respect, a better n***a sense of what's said. [Chorus:] Real Recognize Real Live for a dolla bill That's how I feel Hoes still won't chill Leave my next mill Got respect back then, got respect still The tecs will, n***as won't play another game Bet the weak n***as crumble and the thug remain Love and pain won't change for a f**ing thang Get to the money, get brain, is the song I sang Bang Bang [Jay Rock:] Aww, R.O.C.K.S AR's two AK's no vest Project steps welcome to the Taridome Terridactals'll get at u when your home Two elevens turn to 187 in minutes That's why this big mack eleven is pokin my pendix Speed through down yo block, n***as mad huh Bust at em, they divin all in the gra** huh I empty out then I reload Before the whole clip, I shoot 3 like Cee Lo Spit like my mouth got a jaw full of kilo's Act like it's a game til I'm breaking through the cheat code Barrel to yo pep hole Friday, Highway, she give me cerebral 4 tecs, war vets, breakin down Debo's Skinny n***a gotta semi n***a Gamble with yo life and die at the casino n***a [Chorus:] Real Recognize Real Live for a dolla bill That's how I feel Hoes still won't chill Leave my next mill Got respect back then, got respect still The tecs will, n***as won't play another game Bet the weak n***as crumble and the thug remain Love and pain won't change for a f**ing thang Get to the money, get brain, is the song I sang Bang Bang [Lloyd Banks:] It'll be a cold day in the summer, 91 in the winter Before I run from a n***a, I got the drum with me n***a Flow dropped outta heaven, Rev Run with me n***a I spazz out, dead sober, no rum in me n***a Flow got a billion dollar bounty, ask about me How I do it make n***as sorry, Bill O'Reilly d**h makes the brightest day cloudy And still around me, dissappear from the super trooper, they fill the county Need a pigeon of the piff Media won't push me, cause I'm livin on a cliff These n***as don't won't riffs Same sh**, east to west Money grip, heat or vest Take a hit, ease his stress For I trick, leave a mess For u flip, leave the ness Grow a heart in yo chest All I know is go harder, a phenominal rep Gotta get money, cause bein bummy don't fit me Right here in the bottom of the slums, come get me [Chorus:] Real Recognize Real Live for a dolla bill That's how I feel Hoes still won't chill Leave my next mill Got respect back then, got respect still The tecs will, n***as won't play another game Bet the weak n***as crumble and the thug remain Love and pain won't change for a f**ing thang Get to the money, get brain, is the song I sang Bang Bang

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