Work Hard Lloyd Banks (Ft. Tony Yayo)

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
You ain't gon' get the money just blocking
You do it well but hating's (no job)
Nigga for everything I got I had to (work hard)
You ain't gon' make it here with (no heart)
You be leaking here for nothing, nigga
You'll never be somebody just waiting
Being too patience won't leave (no mark)
Nigga for everything I got I had to (work hard)
You ain't go make it here with (no heart)
I be leaving here with something, nigga

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
Your clock is short with all that hate in your blood
You fucking leech, throwing your weight around
Just looking for places to sink your teeth
Under my feet's a million niggas the same, you peak beneath Sending them threats behind doors but up close you're speaking peace
None of them niggas have belief in a nigga before success
Holding your pride to come along for the ride, now walk the rest
All of the things to be consistent with, rather resort to stress?
This is the shit I'm supposed to kick it with? Nah, feet on they necks
Niggas don't wanna put the work in, rather eat off the vets
Try to erase what I worked hard for, had to keep all connects
What's next? Street kept it realer huh, motherfucking lie
Perfectionistic grimy nature angel to a sucker sky
Crazy how niggas turned their back on me
I got the milli' though
Just adds to my material, sticks on the ground in your video
They laughing everywhere the face of a clown in the city scopes
Story full of broken promises and silly hopes