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Lloyd Banks - Getting To It Mandatory lyrics
Still building my fortress I bet the outcome is gorgeous
 Roses, daisys, orchards, tryna shape this crazy office
 Sex scandals in my office
 Privileges like the President
 Destined to be enormous
 Negligence in my residence
 Count it out on my life
 Kick ball with the evidence
 Horror when I first started
 Six song with it ever since
 Back in it from the future quick
 Quick draw, my arrogance
 Absolutely mine, bog four in your heavens ?
 Hated my area, spray ? away
 Fly my aerial great
 Big n-gga scary away
 Massacre compare me to none
 Stead I'm here my son like Godzilla
 When I come, damage here when I'm done
 Heart beating from the drum, hammers hear on you some
 Huh, motherf-cking bum wouldn't spare you a crumb
 Crumbling castle, why would a peasant be a hassle
 More like a line backer at you, bleeding tackle
[Chorus]
We getting to it
 Thats all we do
 We gon get some more, thats mandatory too
 Life is better rich so I'ma go for broke
 Man this shit gon sell itself, I got the dough
 All the bitch shit talking means nothing till you do it, do it,
 Lloyd Banks - Getting To It Mandatory - http://motolyrics.com/lloyd-banks/getting-to-it-mandatory-lyrics.html
 Out the way, watch me get to it, to it, to it, to it
Ammo in the car still, diamonds out the window
 Giant, make a regular car look like a limo
 I'm hood
 So everything aint all good
 Caught in the middle I should
 Hold down my city how could
 You f-ck around with me, why would?
 You seek attention, I'm like a lion out the fence when
 I'm faced with tension, the audience is as suspensing
 Get to it blind fold, mom I been this wild yo?
 Treble's run up on you with your eyes closed
 Broken heart, minds froze, fridges full of Rose
 Parking up the BM as you v in the slow lane?
 Shorty like the role-play, well I'ma play the pimp
 I got that super fly high shit, money made the limp
 Dollar bill give me chills
 Fat ass fills and model hills
 and it's real, I'm going in for the kill
 Eye's on another mill, known for ripping down shit
 Young Shaquille, southside deal, sugar hill
[Chorus]
We getting to it
 Thats all we do
 We gon get some more, thats mandatory too
 Life is better rich so I'ma go for broke
 Man this shit gon sell itself, I got the dough
 All the bitch shit talking means nothing till you do it, do it,
 Out the way, watch me get to it, to it, to it, to it








