What am I Doing here Lloyd Banks

[Intro: x2]
Nigga this where I'm from I ain't going nowhere
Niggas get gone every year don't care

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
There ain't a manual I wouldn't put together
Put your paper on it
Fuck with Hefner you could never
My flow is like the crack and boosting era
Take a couple of your favorites and patch the 2 together
Banks, exotic ranger cruising through Jacuzzi weather
Papa told me never sweat her let the porno movies get her
Quitter, cold niggas bust her ass then I pass
200 on the dash move fast hit the flash
Old soul my flows like a blast from the past
A rare case on ya last bit of cash
Daydreaming out the roof cause it's see through
Rolling up bopping to that H.N.I.C.2
These are medical weed blue
Hot mornings to sea blue a rap fiends needle
Nigga I see you, around about the same street
Pounding out the same freaks
I ain't trying ta make peace
Please

[Hook:]
This where I'm from I ain't going nowhere
Niggas get gone every year don't care
Uh this all I know where the fuck I'm gone go
Real nigga to the ground in death row