Lloyd Banks - Unexplainable (Feat. Styles P) Lyrics:
Here`s why I go in, back on the dough route
More money to spend, watch how I show out
Lamborghini gloves out that a bring the hoes out
Dollar signs brung in that`s what I know `bout

Neck, wrist froze out, top five a no doubt
Talk of what you got now, old money don`t count
Back what you kick out, a clip one in your mouth
It`s somethin` flammable, my hunger is unexplainable

Cool people, Knievel in my alter ego
Zero tolerance we strapped wherever we go
Wife repo, `bout a mil` and a half key holes
Bite marks from you slugs on track some kilos

Three loads, on my P`s, Q`s, and my G hoes
G, G, G whiz my rise like the superheroes
Four, five, c-lo, look how good I reload
Right back at you bitch ass ni**as abide the G code

Click-clack deep hole, the industry Debo
We built these ni**as ground up now what they figured we fold
Figure fours on the competition, I yoke `em
Tell me your jokin`, my flow is like the levees open

Foreign trips four to five zips heavy smokin`
Problem tips forty five clip Chevy smokin`
He put all he got into this I bet he make it
Ain`t gotta give me s**t I`m a take it

Here`s why I go in, back on the dough route
More money to spend, watch how I show out
Lamborghini gloves out that a bring the hoes out
Dollar signs brung in that`s what I know `bout

Neck, wrist froze out, top five a no doubt
Talk of what you got now, old money don`t count
Back what you kick out, a clip one in your mouth
It`s somethin` flammable, my hunger is unexplainable

Here`s how I show out even though I`m rappin with ni**as
That move the blow out let `em pull the dough out
You can make it rain but I rather make the snow out
Run up in your crib with the big fo` fo` out

Here`s how I show out
Watch when I show up getting chips off the strip
With the piff and the blow up
I`m a kill the block and then, leave when it slow up
Get your mind popped off, before a sign that you throw up

I just wanna lamp and see the weed plants grow up
Ni**as get that money, legal or illegally
Bullets put these ni**as, right where they need to be
Bitches never leavin` me, Porche pull up easily

Back on the dough route, grams and the o`s out
Key and the pound wrapped, ni**a where your pund at?
Top five in the booth, top five on the stoop
You could f**k around and I, pop five in your Coupe

Here`s why I go in, back on the dough route
More money to spend, watch how I show out
Lamborghini gloves out that a bring the hoes out
Dollar signs brung in that`s what I know `bout

Neck, wrist froze out, top five a no doubt
Talk of what you got now, old money don`t count
Back what you kick out, a clip one in your mouth
It`s somethin` flammable, my hunger is unexplainable

Gettin money dancers and twenty five chancers
My camp is, crazy as The New Black Panthers
Brush towards the canvas as I stroke my ego
Rap Picasso with my eyes closed a side that`s too dope for people

Spark cohibas while I snicker at the non believers
I break the heart in hoes, I gave my heart to sneakers
I owe my life to Jesus, put my faith in God
I got a thing for beaches, getting my favorite job

Pain happens, young scarred that`s what made us hard
Money, drugs, guns ain`t for soft shorty play your part
I`m part of the lucky to leave the part
Livin luxurious lady layer, that`s my art

Here`s why I go in, back on the dough route
More money to spend, watch how I show out
Lamborghini gloves out that a bring the hoes out
Dollar signs brung in that`s what I know `bout

Neck, wrist froze out, top five a no doubt
Talk of what you got now, old money don`t count
Back what you kick out, a clip one in your mouth
It`s somethin` flammable, my hunger is unexplainable

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