Información de la canción En esta página puedes encontrar la letra de la canción Take Your Pick, artista - Lloyd Banks. Fecha de emisión: 30.10.2015
Restricciones de edad: 18+
Idioma de la canción: inglés
Take Your Pick |
| Terror You’ll Need Extra Stomachs |
| Americas Most Wanted |
| Blunted, Confronted By None |
| Hunnid To One |
| Dont no one care about no repercussion, come With The slum |
| Word to the mountain tops and fleas im crushin' hoods number 1 |
| Counting me out already but i think i |
| Can overcome whatever obstacle in front me drink high, im sober some |
| Im nailing everything around here baby |
| No road to run, holes in your strategy |
| You fuckin crazy?, you drunk and numb? |
| I need my fantasies together |
| And elbow room like metta |
| Gotta make the shit go happen |
| Fuck a miracle, go getta |
| 14k on my lo sweater, uh |
| Don’t be mislead by trolling gangsta, should know better |
| , face vanilla |
| No vacations, cake forever |
| vendetta |
| Suckas kneel and face beretta |
| Miss me with that disobeying |
| Im crispy bricks of paper |
| Trippy sticks and vapor, lick the tip |
| You major, hit me later |
| Never over never done |
| This game weighs a ton |
| Its out there, go get you some |
| Make sure they all know where you from |
| We represent the slum |
| Harsh blocks, go pick you one |
| Since my young years i been wreckin shit |
| Ain’t know my own strength, my pencil split |
| All instrumentals sick, inf-red dot on a temple hit |
| Cool is my temperament, tour 10 |
| Tempted on |
| Tends to be tension with the kid |
| Fuck all the pretending shit |
| Bendin' these lines together left hand |
| Pardon my penmanship |
| Gotta work harder than the next man |
| Armed with a extra clip |
| Making my shipments before the jet land |
| Bombing consecutive, rig the election in my city section |
| Bring the neglected, I implement anxiety inside her world, numb to society |
| Poppin' these bottles and bottle girls |
| You want the life now, hypocrisy copy |
| My monologue |
| None of them goofy lines hot |
| Non-glocked and ya pockets small |
| You don’t understand me now |
| Mind locked im not shocked at all |
| Bad news will stun ya family |
| Pine box you dont knock it off |
| I burn up all your memories |
| Time dropped and im not the cross |
| End up right back at the top at all costs |
| Never over never done |
| This game weighs a ton |
| Its out there, go get you some |
| Make sure they all know where you from |
| We represent the slum |
| Harsh blocks, go pick you one |