Victim Of Society Lloyd Banks

[Intro]
Welcome to the place I call home
New York City's own
Ridin' 'round on chrome (Uh)
Even love to learn the streets
Or leave 'em alone
'Cause you're all alone
Out here in the danger zone (Uh, yeah)

[Verse 1]
You don't want the convicts to come through vexed (yup)
Look at your feet make you 1, 2 step, you be Ciara, yeah
You can scatter and it might be even badder
If I kicked you on the bound, kick Nike in your bladder
I got the whole town hooked over this dope
And I'ma smoke 'til I'm old as the pope, serial baller remote
I ain't broke, I hit the store with a brick
Yeah, that's why they playin' tug of war with my dick
I used to have big dreams now all of 'em strip
Lingerie on silicon ballin' they tit
Niggas wind up in the sky over a dollar
Man, I'ma keep it real (Real), the most these niggas dyin' over 'nada
These babies need milk and baby mamas need Prada
And daddy got pride, that's why he got fried (Uh)
And it happens every weekend that's why we outside
Buyin' cameras for the store, you niggas gon' need more (Uh), yeah