Cold Corner 2 (Eyes Wide) Lloyd Banks

[Verse 1]
The hood lane kinda naked, so I'ma take it
Been here before. my rhymin’ ancient, and I'm endangered
When everything awkward, I gotta change it
Bringin' a swag, whip game like a dominatrix
Hot headed with no kinda patience
While I recline they tastin’
More than half of my life vagina chasin'
I dream of purple by the dump truck
I'm poppin' all across the boards, surf's up
Label black and purped up
Hustle like a traffic bum, the golden voice rapper, son
Louis to the shoe, we bling Dapper Dan for half of 'em
I'm double action averagin', fuck love and marriagin’
I’m happy!, rollin' stones, spittin’ image of pappy
Get at me, spar with a G, 10 in my khaki
Chroic cheese chaser, troupies tryna trap me!
Rewards'll snatch me, no love for the law, my lawyer back me
Money's the root of evil and my root exactly, tax me

[Chorus]
Eyes wide, that's how it happens on the corner (on the corner), uh!
Eyes wide, that’s how it happens on the crooked cold corner (crooked cold corner)
Protection's gettin' stronger
Walk around with your head in the ground, you'll be a goner (be a goner)
Eyes wide, that's how it happens on the corner (on the corner), uh!
Eyes wide, that's how it happens on the crooked cold corner