America 2016 So much sh** that changed But yet, so much stayed the same They been k**ing us recently like they’ve been k**ing us for centuries Whatever you believe in whatever you stand for Now more than ever Its time to give all or nothing [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks] South Jamaica baby they made me to be the greatest Serving a deed to my creators Fresh off of my high haters Its the King again magnum went chauffeured Bragging and boasting coaching n***as on curriculum Carry two don’t be a victim son Picture me rolling, catch n***as dissing me scold them Told them I would be someone worth envy and pity no one Meet the gritty spokesman serving his fix, my city’s broken Only the serious survive scattered times to busy joking Ready for homicide you hop in the ride, news rims keep poking n***as got every crime to offer outside, crew sends emotion You can take everything away but my pride Cool wins I’m coasting 40 below you try approach him Conscious ears and eyes open I’m thinking of ways to get paid green face devotion n***as went all the way to pop to get hot Replacing most of them Winning and poverty ain’t going nowhere freebasing roaches Look at the compliments accomplished this year Briefcases open [Hook] We the only ones I see winning something I want it bad I put my motherf**ing soul in it gave it all that i had Ain’t no waving white flags That sh** will get you dragged I pledge allegiance to the g code honor and money bags We don made it up in cla** To the riches from the rags Trust nobody that ain’t family they’ll switch up on you fast Future bright cuz of my past The opps will never last Live it up together failures not an option in my path I’m the reason you don seen something Every view out the backseat Front line in the diamonds heart poking out my black T Never mind my track feat Why the f** you think that we can be on the same frequency sh** I don’t even speak for free My level can’t be played with senses of the betrayment I don’t know how the hell you rocking Hopping fences sending me shade Milly rock on my enemies’ grave Should have got rid of you back in the womb n***as will drop their rep for s** the pa**ion of the coon I’m just a wisher never chose the fame Redirecting my pain Write up the contract and I smoke these lames [?] how do they choke or change My vocal lanes 30,000 feet up in the purple rain You prosper bet your circle change the idiotic grips your name Manipulation to work the same work for yours Kick them down they close the doors These pricks belong on circus floors Jakes still watching, searching walls Vacant blocks and urgent calls n***as had the nerve to brawl Shots pop opposition crawls [Hook] We the only ones I see winning something I want it bad I put my motherf**ing soul in it gave it all that i had Ain’t no waving white flags That sh** will get you dragged I pledge allegiance to the g code honor and money bags We don made it up in cla**s To the riches from the rags Trust nobody that ain’t family they’ll switch up on you fast Future bright cuz of my past The opps will never last Live it up together failures not an option in my path