[Produced by Ty James]
[Intro: DJ Drama]
America, 2016
So much shit that changed
But yet, so much stayed the same
They been killing us recently like they've been killing us for centuries
Whatever you believe in whatever you stand for
Now more than ever
Its time to give all or nothing
[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
Uh, South Jamaica baby, they made me to be the greatest
Serving a deed to my creators
Fresh off of my hi haters
Its the king again magnum when chauffeured
Bragging and boasting, coaching niggas on curriculum
Carry two, don't be a victim son
Picture me rolling, catch niggas dissing me scold 'em
Told them I would be someone worth envy and pity no one
Meet the gritty spokesman, serving his fix, my city's broken
Only the serious survive scattered times, too busy joking
Ready for homicide you hop in the ride, news rims keep poking
Niggas got every crime to offer outside, crew sends emotion
You can take everything away but my pride
Cool wins I'm coasting
40 below you try approach him
Conscious ears and eyes open
I'm thinking of ways to get paid green face devotion
Niggas went all the way to pop to get hot
Replacing most of them
Winning and poverty ain't going nowhere freebasing roaches
Look at the compliments accomplished this year
Briefcases open
[Intro: DJ Drama]
America, 2016
So much shit that changed
But yet, so much stayed the same
They been killing us recently like they've been killing us for centuries
Whatever you believe in whatever you stand for
Now more than ever
Its time to give all or nothing
[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
Uh, South Jamaica baby, they made me to be the greatest
Serving a deed to my creators
Fresh off of my hi haters
Its the king again magnum when chauffeured
Bragging and boasting, coaching niggas on curriculum
Carry two, don't be a victim son
Picture me rolling, catch niggas dissing me scold 'em
Told them I would be someone worth envy and pity no one
Meet the gritty spokesman, serving his fix, my city's broken
Only the serious survive scattered times, too busy joking
Ready for homicide you hop in the ride, news rims keep poking
Niggas got every crime to offer outside, crew sends emotion
You can take everything away but my pride
Cool wins I'm coasting
40 below you try approach him
Conscious ears and eyes open
I'm thinking of ways to get paid green face devotion
Niggas went all the way to pop to get hot
Replacing most of them
Winning and poverty ain't going nowhere freebasing roaches
Look at the compliments accomplished this year
Briefcases open
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