Lloyd Banks - Show and Prove

Show and Prove Lyrics

[Hook]
I hate to think I’m gone
It’s hard enough just hanging on
In this game of the strong who play the peons
Swarming you on a day when it’s gone
Won’t mean alone
Blood, honor and karma what are my favourite songs
I’ve been down, too long
Only way to pay ‘em that you show ‘em
I’ma show ‘em all
They don’t want me to go
But I’m going

[Verse 1]
There’s a lot of ways to make it
And more ways to lose it
You get to it then make it count
I got hallways of music, big bro
Haze to roll with my boys
Doin’ the naked vouche
Everybody chasing their money

What’s the hate about
Staying niggers home
And your baby got the attention of crazy
Tryin’ to gettin’ the paper out
Ah, I bet the same bitch you trustin’
Got your name up for discussion
Ask us in a rocker world
She on the crowd tip
Shaking head and proud as shit
Infaturated with foul shit
Time to rock some pearls
He lost a homie to the same ground
Poison grown sick to my stomach
Tryin’ not to hurl ,ah
You lick the bludge for this game time
Fuck your hood, to free mine,
Else get to rock the hood

[Hook]
I hate to think I’m gone
It’s hard enough just hanging on
In this game of the strong who play the peons
Swarming you on a day when it’s gone
Won’t mean alone
Blood, honor and karma what are my favourite songs
I’ve been down, too long
Only way to pay ‘em that you show ‘em
I’ma show ‘em all
They don’t want me to go
But I’m going

[Verse 2]
Uh,gotta learn to handle the pressure
You let the industry stress you
You be pushed up before your time
Me, I love that, shout out he hack with the money bag
Collect the flow, recall with my own design
I ain’t changed so what the logo
The hate in the streets too crowded
Royal rumble, and I’ma see to it that all you crumble
Rex Mundi, buddle relax on while I sun you
Big name,bigger than Donny, the walking dead all around me
Change your ways, or be your grave
Go on change, allert the county to sin
Guilty they found me , still fucked on repeated days
Cops ran feel like they want me
‘Cause my pockets all chuncky, money don’t change your profile
So they sick rather be junky
Bunch of raps in my bonky, fuck ‘em see my head all out

[Hook]
I hate to think I’m gone
It’s hard enough just hanging on
In this game of the strong who play the peons
Swarming you on a day when it’s gone
Won’t mean alone
Blood, honor and karma what are my favourite songs
I’ve been down, too long
Only way to pay ‘em that you show ‘em
I’ma show ‘em all
They don’t want me to go
But I’m going

[Outro]
I’ma show ‘em all
They don’t want me to go
But I’m going

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