Lloyd Banks - You Wish lyrics

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Lloyd Banks - You Wish lyrics

[Verse 1] Tell me you love me, now tell the world you love me louder The most beautifulest things come with ugly power For now it's bubbly hour. We're celebrating, right? Big dreamer, a taste for heights One of the greatest teachers takes advice One of the peace MCs takes your life Cold a** world, I had to break the ice Know that girl, you're about to make a wife Nights like this, you need the pipe whites six Flip tvs to play your highlight clips Thought I'd be done, taking the mob path Man plays God last summer between my evens and odd clash You give your life to the ghetto, get nothing from it The shorties run when they see me, I give'em hundreds, most wanted [Hook] sponsored links Broke my way out of the trap Looking for change? Good! I got that exact My time is now. I'll die for something Came from nothing, went to far to look back Can't even have my style, n***as took that Get where you're going. Wish they could, black Rather they shoot you down, another reason to fly Reason I'm never coming down again Ain't sh** here for me. You see me high...high... [Verse 2] Life's a b**h, since when you know me sweat her? I is the only letter, tend too outshine Find me the golden era Naw! I can't stop. I owe that to my grandpop The glow that made the hand hot Beat too much soldiers in the sandbox I got the hoes hiking, don't know a flow like him Feels like I've been here before Ironic, I'm ghost writing Chronic and gold lightening Illuminate I'm hype when I lose them play them twice then Them rules that'll cage your life in Been feeling it's my time again Spill my survival gin The rap game in question and I'm your novice in My dog in a jam and I gotta ride with em It's all out of hand when they let the rivals in To the sky with them [Hook] [Verse 3] The furthest thing born perfect and I deserve it Ran out of my Momma's worth it One of a kind, design of grimy surface They leave you a body, does seem like the Churches Ok to get high, Just don't get out your purpose - worthless Mad man, I feel like it's working Lay down my sh**, then leave the studio hurting k**ing in two leagues, I'm Julius Erving A star was born in April That's what I'm shooting for when Back to the future, boy I'm in the booth, I'm super Lloyd C notes sing your heart's serenade Samples of separation Foulest sh** they ever made I spot my people, the same corner we laugh pain Said, "I ain't lose my step" knew me since half days [Hook]

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