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[Lloyd
I touched down, Ferrari to concrete
I ain't even home and they 're about me
out my ear if you talking
'bout nigger Free don't pay the bills Im ballin' all out, b! You rappers don 't know me Nah I ain't your homie If your name aint Em, Ferrari or Tony
I like my chromey
My Bentley my
My my forty
South shawty
these I took in the gut yo
the 's still here, I'm just cooking it up slow
my mind, you whippin ' the truck load
my Pop dead, but he through his son though
if rap aint work, I'll be pimpin' on hoe Still eating lobster and shrimp in the Bungalow
I'm back like crack over the
You know, I go the gun go [Akon - Chorus]
We on the grind (hey) all the (hey)
bout to let a nigga come and snatch mine
I a nine, you see the shine
I might just let your ass slide this
While I get this paper,
I get this paper, paper
Cause I'm a celebrity (I don 't none of y 'all) Ghetto celebrity
(Keep punk-ass awards)
I'm a celebrity (Take fake smile off)
Ghetto
aint nothing nigger [Lloyd Banks]
The media test ya, popularity is pressure
Panamera
platinum hammer the

wreck the up, I'm too tough
inner city grammer
step your jewels up, they up
I'll sparkle for the camera harsh reality 's what (?) them back from opening
verbal attack all over these niggas, the herd to the back
I'm the kind that they pray on, spending of their day on
lay on, for days, just shots spray on
my sound system knock and in Tupac
6-4 like the ground too hot

they spot me, they chase a nigga two blocks
two shots in the air for niggas that aint
two tone, two door, top, roof floor
green guap galore, in and out of new
bright light you saw, was a paparazzi flash
I'm tryna snap a picture through your glass [Chorus] [Eminem]
there are enough insults in my
to fill up a jar
and it overflowing so dont get me going, don't dare start
you 'll never see me again, Amelia
I'm poppin' a off to a really unfair start
I'm past grinding for me, I just be grounded up
like ground or a pound of chuck
tightly as fuck
till the fire marshalls come
Fire marshall ground 'em up I guess you just shut the fuck up
and stop fucking around and
I aint playing this time, I told you I 'm not for blunts to say I keep it 100 would probably sound redundant
like calling a a hoe, or asking a gal to suck
and your dick cock
is she up to scew and to fuck
it's a World and I'm trapped in a land of smut
with a thousand sluts with muzzles
through a house of muts
otherwords I'm shutting up everyone one of you bitches mouth 's up and I'm watching my if I tell you to kiss my fucking butt
and aint shit changed, my shit dont stink player
my farts may have become staler ever since I a trailer park celebrity
maybe my complexion became a little
poster child for white trash, I'm a garbage pale kid sailor yeah, see me up all in your bitch means I 'ma rape her, all I got for these hoes is dick duck tape and a stapler so bitch you better look for
to scrape her
I don't to the news or the free press but homie I get the paper!