Lloyd Banks
Pain
[Verse]
They'll never take me alive, I'm gettin' high out in South Side, nickle plated heater on my side
Every night before I rest my head, I thank the Lord
For escaping the situations I can't afford (Uh-huh!)
Gun and sword, drama poppin' all across the board (Yeah!)
Motherfuck your magazine and your Source Award
Just a year ago me and Yayo was makin' plans (Alright)
Now shit changed, I'm signing autographs and shakin' hands (Right)
Makin' grands, I got Jamaican and Haitian fans, (Uh-huh)
Went from ridin' BMXs to the racin' Lambs (Uh huh)
Ya understand? (Understand)
Your not my homie, you don't even know me, I had to learn from my experience 'cause nobody showed me
Nobody told me, I followed no direction (Uh-uh)
Teflon for protection, so I don't end up like the next one (Yeeaa!)
I gotta
Leave my Mark (Mark)
And solidify my spots so that way when I drop (Drop)
First class trip to the top
Chockin', smokin' that purple haze (Uh-huh)
Learned at a certain age (Uh-huh)
That once I get it
Grab it, hold it, learn to control it (Woo!)
N***as plottin', clockin', schemin', dreamin' that can can be me, believe me it's not that easy, you ain't built for TV
I'm hittin', splittin', duckin', dodgin' these hoes
Bring a extra change of clothes, if they show up at my shows, I gotta
Clear my heard and get my work done (Yea!) (Work done)
'Cause I'm aimin' for multiplatinum on my first one (Yeah!) (First one)