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"Me And My Strap"


[Chorus: Lloyd Bank$]
I don't need an army, I can watch my own back!
Just me and my strap... - Just me and my strap...
Ridin' with her on my lap cause niggas don't know how to act!
Just me and my strap... - Just me and my strap...
Sour Diesel by the pound and money comin' in lota stacks!
I need it like that... - I need it like that...
On point cause niggas hate it when your shit is on track!
Just me and my strap... - Just me and my strap...

[Lloyd Bank$:]
No sleep, no reply! Look a coward in his eyes,
Unnecessary lies just how a nigga fry!
Respect to the sky, Gotti power till I die;
If I'm at a house party, shorty pro'bly on the side.
Smoke potty then I slide. - Gon' whip holly on the ride.
SouthSide, - home of the pride! Where did you ride?
Gun, I'm in my momma house, same side as Obama's house,
Madonna's house! - Fendi rugs, Louis sick and Prada couch!
Small money makes tall money, - every money dollar counts.
Tall money means mo' money. - Bring your diamonds out!
Who you think you is? - Cause I know who you are,
We know where you be! - You be in D-E-E-P! [gunshot]
Shit happens when you yip-yappin',
I got both Blood and Crippin' backin'. - Don't get your shit smacked!
I got a super buzz
And a wardrobe that I only like to use for clubs, day an' night I'm used to hugs!

[Chorus: Lloyd Bank$ (Nipsey Hu$$le)]
I don't need an army, I can watch my own back!
Just me and my strap... - Just me and my strap...
Ridin' with her on my lap cause niggas don't know how to act!
Just me and my strap... - Just me and my strap...
Sour Diesel by the pound and money comin' in lota stacks! [police sirens]
I need it like that... (uh!) - I need it like that... [police sirens] (yeah!)
On point cause niggas hate it when your shit is on track! (no doubt!)
Just me and my strap... (listen!) - Just me and my strap... (look!)

[Nipsey Hu$$le:]
Pistol grip, pump on my lap at all times
I got to many enemies for you to ask: "Why?!"
My city is a warzone and there's two sides,
So where I come from, - niggas murder to survive, look my purpose is to ride
Above you fake-faggot motherfuckers, I do spy!
7-45 when I ride by; yeah, my bitch fly!
Smokers in the sky. - "Why?" Ask: "Why?!"
My Glock provides, hollowtips for the homicide!
My block alive, "Frankenstein", I'm a problem child!
Somebody tell 'em: "Crack mellows makes mommas cry!"
This Mack-11, crack sellin', check my Slauson style!
I stay fly cause I ain't focused on fallin' down!
I'm ballin' now so all my ex-bitches callin' now, [gunshot]
A fuckin' clown, kick 'em out and make a song about it!
Talk about that drama, boy, I'm all about it;
Me and my pistol press a issue we done swap about it! - Hu$$le!

[Chorus: Lloyd Bank$ (Nipsey Hu$$le)]
I don't need an army, (Hu$$le!) I can watch my own back! (yeah!)
Just me and my strap... - Just me and my strap... (yeah!)
Ridin' with her on my lap cause niggas don't know how to act!
Just me and my strap... - Just me and my strap...
Sour Diesel by the pound and money comin' in lota stacks!
I need it like that... - I need it like that...
On point cause niggas hate it when your shit is on track!
Just me and my strap... - Just me and my strap...

[Lloyd Bank$:]
Niggas don't wanna you paid? - Niggas rather see you broke!
Nigga rather be a hater! - Feelin' more than a scope.
Lloyd got the game in choke, - figure foreign the York
Motherfucker have a plan; what's more important than hope?
What's more important than life? - Better get you a gun!
Get you a knife, cause if they don't get you once, they'll get you twice!
Thrife life! - Neighborhood stripes and white ice,
Nice flights. - Came a long way from mountain bikes! [gunshot]
Too many niggas is servin' against the message out,
Snitches burn bridges when the cops take the pressure out.
Real recognize that ain't real? - What can I say?
Like 'Pac, - "I rather be a N-I-G-G-A"!
Gettin' twisted all day on that OG, 'K;
No time to play! - A nigga don't move, he don't get paid;
Hey! - Pass the Zei! - So I can get some groupie love;
Blow job and Gucci glove, orgy and a Gucci Thug.

[Chorus: Lloyd Bank$]
I don't need an army, I can watch my own back!
Just me and my strap... - Just me and my strap...
Ridin' with her on my lap cause niggas don't know how to act!
Just me and my strap... - Just me and my strap...
Sour Diesel by the pound and money comin' in lota stacks!
I need it like that... - I need it like that...
On point cause niggas hate it when your shit is on track!
Just me and my strap... - Just me and my strap... [gunshot] [beat stops]

[Thanks to Big TaMá$ for these lyrics]

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