Holy Matrimony Lloyd Banks

[Verse 1]
When yellow tape come out, niggas start telling
Quite, boy, two, three-time felon
My feet yelling, "I came a long way"
Trust nigga, keep the flamer all day, hey!
Let me introduce you to, a couple niggas that would shoot for Blue
Split your coup in two, I get all of them stuck, I got super glue
Armored cars, and a gun from the future too
Shorty I'm doing the same thing you could do
Get off your ass, make the masses used to you
Fuck what you used to do, what you doing now
These young boys don't play, man they'll shoot you down
Ain't too much change, niggas still hating
Talking about what they're going do but I'm still waiting
From here on out it's money-making
I need mine now, no time for debating

[Hook]
Maybe if I was no real, we'd be homies
But these niggas ain't my kind
{You don't want to owe me
It's holy matrimony}
The world won't change for you, when you're holy
Niggas get shot all the time
{Don't act like you know me
It brings holy matrimony}