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 LLOYD BANKS - When The Chips Are Down Lyrics

[Lloyd Banks]

Yee! [laughs]

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]

These niggas wanna see me
Cuz of the way I shine
But it aint that easy
To get mine
You get ya ass laid down

[Voice in beat]

Down…
The paint is peelin’
Now…
When the chips are down
Down…
You gotta lose all feelin
Now…
Your head goes round n’ round

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]

Funny how the world revolves around my click
Cuz just a year ago a nigga ain’t have shit [damn]
Me and my right hand share the same outfit
Which fueled the fire that I air the game out with [whoo]
It’s amazing the way that boy came out quick
For that platinum niggas’ll blows ya brains out, shit [bap]
I’m the new nigga the others can’t stand
The rubberband man be god damned if I can [oh]
Let another nigga fill my spot
If a niggas steal from me it’s the steel I pop
I’m on my grind so if you thought I chill, I’m not
gon' stop lettin that steering peel on the block, why not?

[Chorus x2]
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[Verse 2: The Game]

Banks they think I’m yayos replacement, nah
I borrowed his gunits to walk through the matrix
I’m signed to the Doctor I ain’t got no patience
So he put me with 50 Cent now I got a face lift
Magazines wanna know where they #### L.A. been
It almost died in the same car Suge got grazed in
2001 I was playin my playstation
I heard 9 shots , I’m face down with my heart pacing
All I could think about as hidin’ my gun and my drugs in the basement
It was either that or the state pen
I woke up out of that coma
Police waitin’ for a statement… [heart monitor beeps to flatline]

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]

Pass the weed and let a nigga get into a zone
Papa left me all alone in the world to roam
But now I’m grown, millionaires on my cell phone
A year past now, caw dead and L gone
And I’m sick, bought chopper with a long click
So think about that before you make your songs dick [dick]
Or lose a limb, please don’t get me confused with him [uh uh]
Cause I’m down to go a whole round, lose or win
If I should die, ride a G through the hood with pride [ride]
Every strip, block, and projects is on my side
I’m ghetto calm by the 100 grand on my arms [arms]
Sick watching of a 100 grand on my charm [whoo]… broke nigga

[Chorus x2]
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