Lloyd Banks - Misunderstood lyrics

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Lloyd Banks - Misunderstood lyrics

[Verse 1] Three different b**hes on my line one time Diamonds jumping up and down like the baby ain't mine Coming in first like its 88 I'm, I'm with my rollie off Them people know the homie 'course I'm ten years down Don't need my haters sad to satisfy me Wasn't for favors I be splattered probably Grew up with murderers never had a Cosby Enjoy the party with Jamaica's Gatsby I'm moving harder ties with me that's flashy k**ings my motto Still stuck on success tip p**y spill a Moscato Swear to God I get a chance again I'ma k** like Chicago Hip hop selflishly tampering this what you call survival n***as jumping off the roof with no suit honor your idol Life is funny dawg they want remember sh** material And people come and go look out for those that took care of you, dig me? I ain't get lucky, I got busy Numb nights, longer days hoping my sick song plays [Hook] If I should never get to see it give the praise up to my hood Let my tombstone read "Misunderstood party like I would" I represent the man that stands for somethin' Those that never ran from nothin' salute me with hammers dumpin' Ain't nobody coming with you hold your own or pay the price Keep your business low That linen letting n***as low Winnings what we in it for Quitters ain't got sh** to show [Verse 2] n***as will pay to see you rep crack Young king in my met cap Cross like Kenny Anderson shout out to LeFrak Fly I brung out my jet pack How I can't let the stress stack Demons haunting me by the double who need a setback Loyalty I respect that I'll always be a minority, big Put on this world to be, get in line orderly all I need's a corner Some of the legends they been sleeping on me Other people put your ink down to each his own Its only a few flying this high up industry sit aside to hear You getting the money and don't provide changes with the boat dry ain't no truth in your proof, only perspective If you judging motherf**ers start with you first Baby I'm re-elected select my pay-per-view first Take me I need my set lit the ladies yelling [?] Shorties grow up even faster now namely inherit Bin wagon is running off again, ak the exit [Hook] If I should never get to see it give the praise up to my hood Let my tombstone read "Misunderstood party like I would" I represent the man that stands for somethin' Those that never ran from nothin' salute me with hammers dumpin' Ain't nobody coming with you hold your own or pay the price Keep your business low That linen letting n***as low Winnings what we in it for Quitters ain't got sh** to show

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