Soul Food Freestyle

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Lloyd Banks - Rap, In English

Soul Food Freestyle

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[Verse] You should know that I come through in the clutch Ain't been no choke in him The struggle, either worry or pray, don't do both of them They'll question what you got in store then pop up at your openin' Fingers broke on jumpers for tryin' to climb on the boat again Still here my haters label me loser, feel like I'm 'posed to win If I don't get it first time, scrap it, ain't no revocalin' I always been somewhere in the picture, you wasn't focusin' Questionin' my spot, you alone or somebody coachin' 'em Clip your circle from start 'cause the other half is bluffin' Bet they turn your back on your homie you need to ask for somethin' Don't need 'navi vision to see the traffic comin' Negativity is contagious, hope I don't catch it from 'em Good at many things but mastered nothin' I told my maker I'ma make it in our last discussion Was given all that I needed how can I ask for somethin' Dippin' and divin' out of corruption I did everything I could plus extra, figured they can't complain They see you as a friend or the F is for financial gain Don't matter how sun shinin', always a chance for rain Figured you would keep a open door then the cancer came Sticky for sleep, Rosé champs for pain We're all called by the evils, don't do the dance of shame Check the masterpiece I'm makin' in my custom apron Life is too short to be out here fakin' Grownups held the panic in so we ain't recognize the pressure of the obstacles that come 'cause ain't no settlin' for less You got to get up off your ass, creative energy's forever Weather any storm that comes to keep the chemistry together Used to dream about how I make you remember me forever Then I made it.. somethin' to play, nothin' to play with Nigga tell me ''shit don't look and sound the same How I'ma notice you? Yeah, everything got a lane but there ain't no quotables I think its time to switch up a little, production overuse'' Fuck is goin' on, niggas fussin' over views Envy from the flunkies 'cause its fluctuatin' Tired of sufferin', poverty keeps you suffocatin' I'll be damned if I fall it's too many busters waitin' You don't want to see me thrive in here too much, you hatin' To me it's clear I got to find out who the fuck's debatin' Tryin' to merge these dollars in the hustlers nation Inspired by figments in my imagination You slept on me, you played yourself, congratulations Me and my alter ego the perfect collaboration Should've gave my family more moments, I just had to waste 'em Life's a bitch and you die, why we paraphrasin'? Schh.. Listen! niggas be out here rattle snakin' They chasin' followers followed by aggravation Signin' the fuck out, standin' ovation

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  • Lloyd Banks