Artist: Lloyd Banks Album: The Cold Corner 2 Song: We Fuckin Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Lloyd Banks] Uh, ten years later tens feel like change Take cover motherfuckers gon' feel my range Shit I'm droppin all this heavy bought a real life plane In 50 cities, bet we get the steel like James I get silly, everything cool calm and Willie Need a knock half off coupon, you feel me? Them bitches on call, they can have a ball Ego so tall make my haters look small Teterboro boy, truckin when the snow fall He's no lover boy, fuck 'em till they toes curl Got your lady Rob, but you can have her back Cause she ain't got no job, and I won't have her back Euro keying, European, out of my habitat Catch a contact, steamin on that magic pack This the coolest nigga breathin not the average rap Money stacks through the evening - it's back to back [Chorus] Let the game begin, we came here to spend And I'm ridin Benz, you can bring your friends Huh, here we go again I just met shorty tonight and we fuckin I don't even know her name but her body off the chain and I'm tryin to show her sum'n I'ma end this champage and throw all this money up to the sky like it's nuttin [Lloyd Banks] Uh~! There's a master mind behind these eyes Sure thing, knew I'd make it back in '95 '94 '93 maybe '92 Nigga we ain't even, you couldn't tie my shoe Frozen neck, fuck respect, I'm from God Blue Loaded Tec, no respect for the rival crew Times is hard and you strugglin, nuttin I can do Survive or get slaughtered by somebody boo You couldn't leave me, I switch gears easy My chick look like a model and your bitch hair peasy I don't plan on fallin back, you got the 6 still see me Options in every city in case a chick try to tease me I'm killin in the worst way, drillin on the first day Mami said she shoot, I'ma hit it 'til she squirt hey! Since my first days, Polo what my shirt say Now look at all this cake, it's startin to feel like my birthday [Chorus] - 2X