Lloyd Banks

Lloyd Banks - Fall Back lyrics

(feat. Fabolous, Brandy)

Fall Back, I'm tryna breathe and you killing me

Fall Back, I understand that you feeling me

I ain't gotta attitude but I'ma flip if you don't give me room to move

Fall Back, I'm tryna breathe and you killing me

Fall Back, I understand that you feeling me

I ain't gotta attitude but I'ma flip if you don't give me room to move

[Fabolous:]

I gotta stay on the move so this cat got more spots than a leopard-skin

Safe's in the ceiling, I stash drugs and weapons in

Nigga I'm just steppin in, already got boxes

Full of money like that movie that Johny Deep was in

I'd rather pull a gat than run, cause what comes around

goes around faster then a gatling gun

These broke niggas say goin to Manhattan's fun

I'm on punta cana shore wit a Latin one

That can suck a beach ball through a straw, act like

A chipmunk and put nuts in each wall of her jaw, homie

I'm just tryin' to teach ya'll how to score

It's easy for me to pull up each fall in azures

And my dope send buyers from O.T. they heard

I got the same shit that caused Len Bias to O.D.

It's the young nigga that inspired the O.G.'s

In that H-2 wit thin tires and O.Z.'s

And ya'll got jewels but I doubt it's the same shine

Mine look like the sun and moon's out at the same time

Don't worry about the rumours that a broad dish

When I ride around with the same guns Travolta had in Swordfish

So fall back like you lost ya balance

I don't wanna have to toss with talons

But you cheap stylin' and I'ma have to let the six-teen squirt

And make ya white tee look like a miskene shirt, nigga

Fall Back, I'm tryna breathe and you killing me

Fall Back, I understand that you feeling me

I ain't gotta attitude but I'ma flip if you don't give me room to move

Fall Back, I'm tryna breathe and you killing me

Fall Back, I understand that you feeling me

I ain't gotta attitude but I'ma flip if you don't give me room to move

[Brandy:]

What the fuck proper truck 7 jeans white truck range rover sitting on 23's

from the 745 on the 105 won't be nobody in the club but m,e you can say anything you want about my business better hold your tonge unless you witness my life first hand, my joy, my pain not just my music and my name.

Fall Back, I'm tryna breathe and you killing me

Fall Back, I understand that you feeling me

I ain't gotta attitude but I'ma flip if you don't give me room to move

Fall Back, I'm tryna breathe and you killing me

Fall Back, I understand that you feeling me

I ain't gotta attitude but I'ma flip if you don't give me room to move

[Lloyd Banks:]

You can bet'cha bottom dollar, if there's ever a room that I'm tied up in

The armor throw bullets like Boomer Esiason

Give him a wound where his eye has been, then lift him

off the ground like a hot air balloon when it' firin

My game smoothe as Mariah's skin, but I'm popular

So I travel with the goons when I slide up in

I'm blamed for the heat 'round my way, I made it

without a Making of the Band or a Freestyle Friday

Why you wit him if his troops don't buck? I'll have the coroner

wrap you up in plastic like a fruit roll up

I get brain like every female in my past intellegent

And take in more nuts then your average elephant

They actin like they own slugs and amory, but if we bump heads

They be talkin faster than Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The names you can call me but broke aint one

I'm in the game for the O.J. run, my goal not done

Go in ya'house and get cha'old gray gun

We got some big enough to be a court case son

And i've learned to overcome the new faces, I'm startin to

Heat up, so my dick get more toungue than shoe laces

You can catch me in the hood, a couple G's and im bangin things

High 'cause I go through more trees than orangatangs

You're gonna make me put the clip in and pop ya

You're horrible nigga, I'd rather sit through an' opera

Fall Back, I'm tryna breathe and you killing me

Fall Back, I understand that you feeling me

I ain't gotta attitude but I'ma flip if you don't give me room to move

Fall Back, I'm tryna breathe and you killing me

Fall Back, I understand that you feeling me

I ain't gotta attitude but I'ma flip if you don't give me room to move

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