Nowadays

[Intro:] I don't know what the fuck going on Uh! Halloween Havoc Two [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks] Uh, I let the hood take the most of me Can't wait to make it out though this is destiny Feel like something's protecting me Still one of the best to be added onto the recipe I'm humble, don't scheme, we ain't the ones to blow steam pressure for legacies The bottom line is, always picture me in the rafters Dodging the evil traps hoping the grip don't snatch us Uh! Cities I've come to manage, need my name carved everywhere Coolest engine on the planet Makin' it rain underhanded Here's the darker side Put here to get larger as my heart divides Crack the concrete parks cries, spark your rides Park your eyes, your stories all been lies Foreign rides, grip on my side Don't like how they judge it then pour in lies I am arguably the flow that fathered three In charge of thee legion that MC hard has caught to be Legends don't fall asleep Born with a brick on me, haunted by history Promised efficiency, my clique should be Lift up all this heat, burns to the sixth degree [Hook: Lloyd Banks] Yeah! Ain't nothing left to do but win Back against the wall already make it you'd be cool again The paper's were the rulers been Shout out to the hood and all the real niggas tunin' in Nowadays you won't know who's your friend Separate me from what used to be, I got nothing to do with it But got somethin' to prove again Me against the globe sour blunt roll [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] Uh! Visions of me hangin', ridiculous imagination Don't hold your breath, these money steps make me 6-8 When I awake there's record breakin' Talk is hurt, land slide and then peasant shakin' Feathers wavin' on my top ten picks I pull the greatest out the pot Blend six, system reloaded Your behaviour says a lot, been flipped just to be noticed Son delivers like the first time Shout out the side that raised me winnin' cigars That compliments stars, butt out the maybes Panic raising normally, two wrongs would be just fitting Mangle them majority, new swords with me just chillin' In the next few years you hearin' classics out ya buildin' All for the love of dope, liqueur, chronic And when I hit the stu I fall in love again Envision me strikin' it, doublin', writing them troublesome Shot off right out the struggle son, know where I'm coming from Green motive out the gate Allstar day hammer at the game like Golden State [Hook: Lloyd Banks] Yeah! Ain't nothing left to do but win Back against the wall already make it you'd be cool again The paper's were the rulers been Shout out to the hood and all the real niggas tunin' in Nowadays you won't know who's your friend Separate me from what used to be, I got nothing to do with it But got somethin' to prove again Me against the globe sour blunt roll