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letra de if you aint holdin (niggas gonna kill you) - lloyd banks

[intro]
wooooooooooooooooooh, wooh
ya’ll n-ggas know who it is, man
g-unit!
lloyd banks
yea
y’all know why n-ggas say i’m hot
and if not
then you could…ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, ohh

[verse 1]
and all i got is mickey d’s for a bird
i spent fifty g’s on my guns (uh huh)
i put your d-ckie sleeve on a curb (woo)
then move quickly, breeze through the burbs
with blue sticky [?] of the herb
my crew’s quick to squeeze on the word (blat)
i got a reason to splurge (uh huh)
cause round here ain’t no shoppin’ sprees of the [?] (uh-uh)
d’s lookin’ at my picture (yeah)
and rap cops hopin’ that i’m dirty (why?)
so they can put a whoopin’ on a n-gga (oh!)
that’s right youngin’ my flow’s hotter than yours (uh huh)
my vocal cords get hoes outta they drawers (woo)
i’m stuntin’
pullin’ bank rolls outta [?], banks rolls outta [?], take clothes outta the stores (ohhhhh, ohh!), same shows minus the roars
and excessive applauds
i’m from where they hop out, plain clothes out of [?] (preach)
play tug-a-war with the sword
and i’m with the lord (uh)
stiffer than a muhf-ckin’ iron board (yea!)
[chorus]
now, if you ain’t from here (from here)
then don’t wear that sh-t around here ’cause (’round here)
if these n-ggas don’t know you (know you)
yeah, they probably gon’ run up on you (on you)
now, if you ain’t holdin’ (holdin’)
then don’t start no sh-t around here ’cause (’round here)
if muhf-ckers don’t feel you (feel you)
yeah, they probably gon’ try to k!ll you (uh, yeah) (k!ll you)

[verse 2]
the kid a cause sl!ck affairs
i wave the magic stick ’round she wanna marry overnight like britney spears (woo!)
yea, look what we have here
a n-gga that don’ nearly took a dump on every rapper last year (uh)
know i’m in the lambo
me and y-a-y-o (uh huh)
in florida, blowin’ that m-i-a hydro (uh huh)
on the highway eyes low (uh huh)
they side hate my flow so my trey-five goes
everywhere i rolls, roll
through the hood where the kids don’t get to eat (uh)
and they shoot on halloween so the kids don’t trick or treat (uh-uh) now
take a minute to get in my reality (uh) for a second while i explain to you (uh) why n-ggas (uh) [?] get k!lled off (ohhh!) a record
where i’m from n-ggas’ll peel off ya necklace
ain’t n0body out here jokin’
so why would you provoke ’em? (huh?)
p-ssy don’t get me open (uh-uh)
so she should feel impotant (uh huh)
if i give (uh) her a token (uh huh)
of my appreciation now (yea!)
[chorus]
now, if you ain’t from here (from here)
then don’t wear that sh-t around here ’cause (’round here)
if these n-ggas don’t know you (know you)
yeah, they probably gon’ run up on you (on you)
now, if you ain’t holdin’ (holdin’)
then don’t start no sh-t around here ’cause (’round here)
if muhf-ckers don’t feel you (feel you)
yeah, they probably gon’ try to k!ll you (yeah) (k!ll you)

[verse 3]
you n-ggas aggravating us with your boring rap (uh huh)
but i don’ put more rims on the floor than shaq ([?])
i’m in a money green ‘lac
with the 23’s spinnin’ (uhh)
if i pull up on the block i leave the whole p’s wit ’em (what’s up!)
y’all know he’s winnin’
and i can please women
witout puttin’ them k-i-d’s in ’em (uh-uh) right
i just got a maybach all black a night ridah (uh)
and a silencer’ll make a mac sound like a typewriter (ohhhhhh oh!)
i’m that tighter
i got a fortune on my right hand (yea)
and my medallion’s the same color as sprite can (uh huh)
and i ain’t never been soft it ain’t that eazy
sh-t, only n-gga that play me is a dj
jealously and drama comes with this fame (uh huh)
that’s why i’m always around a biscuit, mane (uh huh)
but i ain’t gon’ speak yo name ’cause you a lame and i’m a mix (uh) of rakim, rick and kane, n-gga
[chorus]
now, if you ain’t from here (from here)
then don’t wear that sh-t around here ’cause
if these n-ggas don’t know you (know you)
yeah, they probably gonna run up on you (on you)
now, if you ain’t holdin’ (holdin’)
then don’t start no sh-t around here ’cause
if muhf-ckers don’t feel you (feel you)
yeah, they probably gon’ try to k!ll you (k!ll you)

[outro]
yeah!
g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-unit!
2005
uh
yeah
and on
and on
and on
ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, ohh!

- lloyd banks

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