Lloyd Banks - Element of Surprise lyrics

Uh, start the pay homage discussion
Y'all niggas cloned me, cousin
You climbing up in the ranks
But I'm big homie punchin'
Retired three of my jerseys, Ginóbili, Tony
Duncan got a low tolerance lately
These nosy hoes is something
Picture me stuck in my era
A frozey pose assumption
My twenty-four's a mamba bite
With eights I'm Kobe dunkin'
I helped you all off the
Strength of my heart, you owe me nothin'
They all the same
Can't tell 'em apart with Rollies frontin'
How you gon' threaten me with
Rеlevance? I left alrеady
Separated from entertainment
Now my head is steady the industry can SMD
I keep the letters ready
Always been disciplined
The dedication's necessary
You gas your favorite to bait me
I'll make a casket out him
Don't compare me to niggas
Without a classic album
It don't matter how long I'm missin'
They'll ask about him
Fuck all that new drip
Jewelry under my jacket drownin'

You want a hundred thousand dollar wrist
Better be careful
It goes down around this bitch
Gotta be mindful that the
Women out here switch
Don't let 'em blind you
You'll be out here laying stiff
Handle your business
It ain't worth you lookin' cool
It won't be funny when
The dollars chasing you
They drop some money on your head
You gon' be food
If you ain't got your shit together
Think it through be careful, fool

Uh, planning my come up and jottin'
Names is all I've been doing
Blame my society, it made me a horrible human
Started improving
Effects of a honorable student
You'd rather be the boss of nothing
Than part of a movement
Shit, I'm just really getting started
Cubans over my Caesar
Jordan killed niggas with his shot
They shootin' over his sneakers
Winning and tragedies go hand-in hand
I know the procedure
I'm associated with dangerous niggas
No misdemeanors
Father a senior, made me a junior
I brung the third cocky and arrogant
They don't respect a humble word
They put that voodoo on me
Gotta overcome the curse
Serve you concussions with the rear
End of my Thunderbird
Dick ridin' is clout-chasin'
I wish them niggas dead
And a thot is the new chickenhead
A half a pound of gelato just
For the clique to spread
Never had a pot to piss
Now it's lobster bisque

You want a hundred thousand dollar wrist
Better be careful
It goes down around this bitch
Gotta be mindful that the
Women out here switch
Don't let 'em blind you
You'll be out here laying stiff
Handle your business
It ain't worth you lookin' cool
It won't be funny when
The dollars chasing you
They drop some money on your head
You gon' be food
If you ain't got your shit together
Think it through be careful, fool