Lloyd Banks - How Many MC's Freestyle lyrics

rate me

Only your voke was in your warring

A catch of voch was premature, hold nigga for burring

Columbians, you get the trues and floaing

With your money then you flumber and come my car just spin

Drag an think they comparacing

Hit on the wag, I took the mag after the medicine

You drag and most you travelin’

Things get kinda hustelin’

Make all the arrangement, got a little problem asking

And they flipping to the mask again

Call my number in the middle of nowhere

Will get a bomb and then snick around and get no shit

Where did you all go where they figure you made just shit

Hey rolling so far, you lil niggas need a bit face smart

Face this supreme, need that flow in the center walls

Smoke everybody, I’m in the MC smoke, bodies in the mortal levels, never smoke before

I ain’t trust in nothing, ready to will and buffing

I make throw all and hard times, fallow all my slavers some just haters

Lot more then my sawn stash

Trap you is wiz and get all the glass, this all will make the power les

Go bless the child that have insist to separate the faith

And watch me shake the state

Watch the roof chopping, stopping shut

Young black off the coop

Opposite, fifty blocks get throw

Surly I can come throw

Tell ‘em impossible ain’t stopping to

Need my lungs all back, I’mma side on track,

Where your violence stack, silent stack

Purple hits, watch me hurt the stage for my circle pray

Hope just say I ain’t deserve my way

Go back circle ay

Choppers on me will vag alone

She will chop you alone, fuck your mind more than couple times

Be just what you form

Coming back for more, now your shit it’s for my ghost nigga

Burn me, cook me and get jury, nigga you get close

She ain’t see the alley, probably, shipping on the coast

Close to excellent balling diamond snip right off the cop, ah