Letras:
Lloyd Banks Do It For This Block

nigga man! I do it for his block! I do it for this block! {"COLD CORNER"! } I do it for his block! {DAMN! } I do it for this block! [Verse:] Ugh! - I

This for my nigga man! I do it for his block! I do it for this block! {"Cold corner"! } I do it for his block! {Damn! } I do it for this block! [Verse

on you A eye for an eye nigga Survive the shots or die nigga (Die nigga) Walkin' and talkin' spit it how I live it nigga Came from the country, dirty south get it

do this for a livin' Put two in the street while theres two in the kitchen Put guns in niggaz mouth like "Who's u dissin'?" We give for they knew who

gorilla this industry man Y'all niggas better know, y'all niggas better fear us nigga Word to my mother nigga, fuck y'all niggas wanna do 1 2 4 nigga G-Unit, 50 Cent, Tony Yayo Lloyd Banks

later I read your head, you be a Robin I know your type, hoppin' all over beat screamin' You call it hypin' yourself up, I call it street dreamin' I do it for

chop it and screw it Do whatever to it, but it in the store the shit moving Gave 'em a hundred bars, they ain't think I could do it Came with two hundred, ***** this

got love for em' Come to the block, I'll shake off the rub for em' Ask for G-unit, motherfucker its a rap Ma$e made it out alive, thank God for that

fucking album come out... and kill 'em! Hear the breakdown, Time to separate the men from the boys, Take it straight to the bank, call it Christopher Lloyd, Call it