Paroles:
Lloyd Banks Dream On

are the niggas around me Come get me you line me I'm coming to hit your Lobby swiftly you'll probly get ripped up with the shotty [Chorus:] Nigga Dream, dream on

I need some Slime Beats [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks] Moneys the focus, ashtray?s to the top a hundred roaches Pretty head on hotel sofas in this town of dreams

it cheaper Shit I ain't new to this, I met this air stewardess Who knows the ins and outs on how to get it in and out, niggas [Lloyd Banks] Ya if I

opens... at the 5 star hotel. There he is: "It's Lloyd Bank$! " He's walkin' out... look at him: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh! " The crowd goes wild! "Lloyd Bank$! Lloyd Bank

shit now the squad called me [Lloyd Banks] Enough holding back the steam, Em let off a magazine Dappadon Cappa queen mixed in with Cashis creams Started off with half a dream

feathers on 'em If Doc give me the word I put this Berretta on him When the beef is on my piece is on Them white sheets is on 'em Doc breathin on 'em

go. (The Game) When I see Lloyd Banks it's goin', (down, down) If you in the car wit em' you betta get, (down, oooh well) Automatic rifle, And i'm blastin' on

car Pointing out the window saying, "He robbed me" It's elementary [Lloyd Banks] 1,2,3,4 [50 Cent] Lloyd Banks' in the house [Lloyd Banks] Now get the fuck on

' the most current people On their shoulders and their soldiers got their backs 'til it's over But tonight, we ain't comin' here to beef with nobody We came to party, Banks