Lloyd Banks – Light Up Lyrics
Lloyd Banks – Light Up Freestyle. Lyrics included below.
“You haters gonna keep acting like i cant make it happen, til it happen, rolls right under your nose caught you slackin”
Banks jumps on Drizzy’s track for another sick freestyle.
Read the full Lloyd Banks Light Up Lyrics after the jump.
Light Up Lyrics: Lloyd Banks
tough looks get you socked eyes
beats, words, melody, better be in your top five
im on a roll tonight got top 5 five times
ran threw these yellow lights, ran threw the stop signs
im on a one way, no parking lot time
monday threw sunday, they on a drop dime
i got that gucci louie fendi swagger dope rhyme
competition on they back from my clothes line
them boys listen reminisceing the old times
hate records stop the dissin’ now your hoes mine
how did you manage them, make them look like a amateur
then damage ya, when you get to the bread hoes sandwich ya
bottles by the forklift an chronic by the cases
cause i light up like the faces that jackpot in vegas
nip the bubbly match box the races
slapbox faces snap shot cases
lookin’ in you probably think we had it hard before
thats until i lost my marbles on the marble floor
bats of steel, fear the dollar bill, the art of war
cats get peeled like oj for something small
lifestyle like wilt cham i fucking ball
and ball the fuck out and ball and chain it all
you haters gonna keep acting like i cant make it happen
til it happen, rolls right under your nose caught you slackin’
be minumum wise, superfly, ultra macking
rapping like im going platnium, money flashing top fashion
legal or eagle anything to get the cash
hungry like i never signed, lable his can kiss my ass
catch a tan from my future, you should open up my past
southside arrari rider smokin, chokin off the grass
hit the gas with a laugh, i aint gotta lift a calf
lift a heel, lift a toe, or even give my self a bath
like a prince, oil tint, platnium made my penis royal
give your girl a semen stash,female slaves keep me spoiled
plaques i deserve a few, snap back with a word or two
nap sack with the burner, new black on black convertible
hatch black with purple too, crack rap that im serving you
back track and you recollect, mic check and im surgical
horizontal or vertical rhymes get on the nerve of crews
move crowds for certain the very second that curtains moves
champagne and ice chains keep the circle cool
square Bitches and LED pictures, open pool
Blu
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Let me know what you think of this Lloyd Banks Light Up Freestyle.
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It’s fuckin sick for a freestyle!! I really liked it
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lloyd is my nigga
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Tough!
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He bodiedddddddddd it GODDAMN!!!
and welcome for the heads up lol
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just destroyed it mann 15/10
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Wow
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Can anyone please put up a download link for this freestyle ????…..Thanks
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toooo sickk.
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Damn i was sleeping on Lloyd……Woke now.
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not a freestyle
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he killed this beat wow…
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Banks de best rapper yet in fact he a happier vet in check layin the mic holes a wreck n cause a few foes n hoes to neglect as i bet my dollars on hfm2 the blue for us can’t wait to cop dat without a toronto blue jay new era top hat so what’s new for us… so Banks wun day we goin be crusin inna a drop back n smokin dem strawberry kush without hacks withouts facts or knowledge juss chillin wit dem aces leavin dem marijuana traces you see my heart different wit the paces been smokin since reggie was hot wit de pacers goin 200 kilometers an hour call me a racer fuck wit my stash n i erase thus while i blaze a buds in blunt always on the hunt for money given in cash; chicks shiverin on the dance floor livin wit dey ass n the ratio it shakes to nigger holdin different stacks so some chicks here might tell y’all to give space yo haha yo banks i pass dat as i be spittin to light up while i light up y’all know wit banks u lyrically weak niggaz can’t fight up n my plants elevate right up…as Banks hold the throne every wun he own when i hear him rap i be like can’t wait to make my own hope Banks get tossed psychdellic beats but none the less he always lay heat n bout a dozen brain cells pop every beat…
nah i ain’t a rapper yet i do this shyt foh fun n de only wun i will sign wit is g unit cuz dey like me used to hold coke, weed n do runs sometimes i do it like the out of state style but grow it in my basement while i be burnin while the tire churnin the road now i turn in ma flo… yo banks ma homes add me on facebook i keep u buzzin when u in t dot o fo sho on the hizzy of course mookz maticz ma name on facebook if u ever read this… e z
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