Undisputed (Thun Freestyle)

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Lloyd Banks - Rap, Freestyle

Undisputed (Thun Freestyle)

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[Verse] Uh, you'd love to see me lose a step, but it'll never happen Niggas still lookin' for punches, but I don't telegraph 'em Just cause you're colorful don't mean it's better fashion Black everythin', limo tints, squints, the weather's cracking Front to bread I lap 'em, sharp steel I'm never lackin' Honestly, there's no better vision than when your head's detachin' My flow's sick as 19, that's why your neck is snappin' I love my pen like the Jordan 12's, the red and black ones Most things are dеveloped, but I was born with it Fuck evеry human that loves you, I won't be long winded Your management is well put together, your song isn't Any plans supposed to be guests, turned to a long visit In this era of associates, behavior's inappropriate They actin' like bitches, and we over it Hammers like the Soviet 'Cause this generation's the nosiest, a million pens dropped And they be smoking shit Deal with the devil you gon' get nice prices My friends ain't live long enough to have a midlife crisis Raisin' survival elements, the Brits white knight us Rule with a iron fist, you got to live like vikings You libel when the money goes, you're windpipe tightens Keep blowin' off enough steam, you'll get white lightnin' My day is comin', meanwhile I'ma sit tight writin' If niggas lend me your ear too, I'll get like Tyson Half of it is mechanical, I'm ten flights Iceland And I'm introverted, I don't see my invites spikin' Fuck your axe and o's, I'm 20 and perfected flows To see the men that come with instructions, like the exit road Drama, never know, I'm Ferragamo head to toe Peasants know, you caught me comin' out my seventh store Run up on me, you will watch me live from heaven bro No horrific episodes, and money envelopes I go the furthest, I'm better when I get nervous Niggas will probably show up to versus, we in purses I'm custom built for this, don't ever fear your purpose The bald father, I should start off your circus, nigga

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  • Lloyd Banks