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Lloyd Banks - New York New York Ft. Tony Yayo lyrics
Lloyd Banks Intro- 
Hey... 
Eh yo ??Hash??... 
You did it again... 
Lloyd Banks Chorus- 
Don't talk tough talk unless you walk the walk 
We grimey we dirty we New York New York 
Let's ball around here they don't care about cord 
You take a pack and bring it back don't come up short 
'cause any day can be your day so don't play 
Yay got the Yay Fame got that Mufuckin AK 
You scared get the fuck out the way 
And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play 
Lloyd Banks Verse- 
Yeah.. 
Now i can't play Sac's or pull a rabbit out a hat 
But i cock back and blow your bladder out your back 
Take that, i show you lil' niggaz how to rap 
I'm crack, that snowy white powder on the track 
I told 50 i was gon' take it to the top 
Get close and get popped like hot bacon out the pot 
And my goons are loony they'll strip you naked on the spot 
Ain't nobody scared in South Jamaica but the cops 
And speakin' of cops, you bitches better stop squealin' 
And if i get knocked, i'll lay bread on your head by the million 
Call up the Laden's have 'um Taliban the buildin' 
Lloyd Banks Chorus- 
Don't talk tough talk unless you walk the walk 
We grimey we dirty we New York New York 
Let's ball around here they don't care about cord 
You take a pack and bring it back don't come up short 
'cause any day can be your day so don't play 
Yay got the Yay Fame got that Mufuckin AK 
You scared get the fuck out the way 
And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play 
Lloyd Banks Verse- 
Uh.. 
I roll up 'cause this a hold up, ain't nuttin' funny 
Stop smilin', and be the reason at the crime palon Lloyd Banks - New York New York Ft. Tony Yayo - http://motolyrics.com/lloyd-banks/new-york-new-york-ft-tony-yayo-lyrics.html
Don't complain, and die over a chain 
Bang bang, gang green neighbourhood gang 
You know me, house slippers and baggy sweats 
I throw a bitch out the crib like Jazzy Jeff 
All the haters sidelinin' and they mad he next 
'cause i got the bunnies with the fatties yes 
I ride thumpin', talkin', fuck stuntin' 
It'd be repeated dumpin' if my finger push the button 
Uh, just for bluffin', head for nuthin' 
You can buss him, it don't matter the vehicle's custom 
Lloyd Banks Chorus- 
Don't talk tough talk unless you walk the walk 
We grimey we dirty we New York New York 
Let's ball around here they don't care about cord 
You take a pack and bring it back don't come up short 
'cause any day can be your day so don't play 
Yay got the Yay Fame got that Mufuckin AK 
You scared get the fuck out the way 
And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play 
Tony Yayo Verse- 
Yo.. 
I'm from New York New York i'd die for the cheese 
I air your house out like a can of Febreeze 
At ease, ease up soldier, i pull up in a Rover 
Click clack, your whole life over 
Bakin' soda in your work, they gon' buy it, nope 
'cause them fiends gettin' tired of that diet coke 
I'm back baby, mad hyped like a crack baby 
Ask Slim Shady, my crack game crazy, YEAH! 
Lloyd Banks Chorus- 
Don't talk tough talk unless you walk the walk 
We grimey we dirty we New York New York 
Let's ball around here they don't care about cord 
You take a pack and bring it back don't come up short 
'cause any day can be your day so don't play 
Yay got the Yay Fame got that Mufuckin AK 
You scared get the fuck out the way 
And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play 
G-G-G-G-G-G-G GOD DAYUUUMMM..!!!








