Lloyd Banks - Protocol lyrics

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Lloyd Banks - Protocol lyrics

[Verse 1:] Loud pack in the back, no sneaking pa** I'm warrant hot Put everything in my rack, sneaker stacks in an orange box Now she want me on the spot, I'm in there no alarm clock Sprung her now she on the dock, I bend her till it's 4 o'clock A million and one more weirdos, they don't get another run here though I been loading this gun all year, so when it unloads It might leave a bigger hole, in your pay rank about 0 Major Bank on my ear lobe, tat me Gs up, hoes down And play ga-ga-game of my heroes Catch me out chasing them zeroes Zoo keeper, I'm furred up, new speakers I'm turned up Due to reefer I burned up Drinking like it's my first cup I ram that cat to a 90, b**h wuh? Eat what? I'll leave that to the zombies Bet these thirsty rats wanna line me Big gold gat when you find me Clean my wheel make everything shiny I get back when the clock is timing, sh** Whoever thought we'd get this far? This for those that died to soon Purple weed around the room R I P to Sha Da Goon [Hook:] I bring the crowd around this b**h I'm making this money I'm rocking thousand dollar kicks More d**, more honeys I need a lot of kind of piff And I make it or love it You're supposed to pop off You can't get nothing from me Hey, hey, I want it now, I want it now Grab your sh** and tell your girl it's going down I want it now, I want it now Dope s**, more checks, yo neck, going down [Verse 2:] Don't get on my sh** list I give all y'all the business Let your #1 fan be the witness Is this #1 champ for the b**hes You lucky to be my apprentice Ball so hard, got a slipped disk I'm wherever lobster and shrimp is And I'm ringed up like the Olympics Man I'm making it rain by the inches You dumb as hell, who you claim to be Means more than water Come be a part of my famous team Banks shot her, up on the gla** She said I ain't never come that fast I said I ain't never done that either If she only knew about my past My bars are stupid up, troop right, can't dumb it down Riding round with my bulldog, my new pup All summer now, just had a day dream about last night Had him scream in his sleep in a cat's eye Any girl any good get my wood She front on me, she ain't wrap right Hit a n***a for me with a flashlight In the day time, and the mac tight All it happens, n***a it's crackin' With a rock and a crack pipe Shawty s** my dick, take a pic Show and tell and go to hell Fourteen carat, ballin habit Goldie ways, go Chanel [Hook:] I bring the crowd around this b**h I'm making this money I'm rocking thousand dollar kicks More d**, more honeys I need a lot of kind of piff And I make it or love it You're supposed to pop off You can't get nothing from me Hey, hey, I want it now, I want it now Grab your sh** and tell your girl it's going down I want it now, I want it now Dope s**, more checks, yo neck, going down

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