Too easy, man can't a mother****er round you see me
You'd need a AK and a genie, a whole POUND of wheaties
My heart so freezy, 3d birdie to the click you claim
Victories my valentine, I'm in a different lane
Strong as cocaine
Long as I'm sane I won't be took for games
I can guarantee when it's over you won't look the same
Drownin' in shame, callin' my name's like callin' Candy Man
Suicide on a platter, splatter your brain, he banned
Understand, this ain't a obstacle it's comical
The shades you wear been blindin' you
Everyone knows what I'ma do
Everyone knows I'm lava, fool
Bet he come more phenomenal
Deadly, ready for drama
Whoever want it can climb in too
Broken ego's I promise you, desert eagles and llamas threw
W-why would you f-**** wit me, s-stupid move
C-come around, get f-f-found beat up and bruised
You need support, a couple crews
Beef out here ain't nothin' new, I'll make you sleep uncomfortable
Nightmares of P.O. punchin' you, flatline
Doctor pumpin' you, the blind could see the punk in you
Girl in you, ***** in you, I will kick thru all of you
Football wit you, soccer when we see him, DDT him
Leave him bleedin', we'll be even
Even thru coppin' and pleading
He been talkin' bout the weight he push
Use to punch the clock in jail, drove his mama car 'round
Now he got whatchu want for sale
See it, I bought it; it's official if I flaunt it
If ya diamond really real then put the diamond tester on it
He don't want it
I'll run up on his shadow hit him proper
He bout real as a 4 dollar bill, Carol City Copper
Chop 'em down, one by one, two by two this what I do
If you knew what I knew then you'll be cool, you'll be thru
He makin' money? Well we makin' money too, whoopee doo
We'll be here long after he disappear, this is proof
151 in the booth, so slippery...son is the truth
Come get me, I'm in the coupe
4-fizzy, I'm in the loop wit Biggie, piece of fruit CAKE
They don't want no problems watch they boots SHAKE
Tremble, terrified, now it's too LATE
There's no stoppin' till I see empires crumble beside me
Entire families divided, dickin ya hoes is my hobby
Ya sorry, probably the weakest **** to try me
I be everywhere the guap be, and ya fat, musty and sloppy
Freeway "Ricky Ross" copy, and the real one's comin' home
Peace to him, ****-you
Click, Pop pop pop, I'm gone
I'm too strong, you been warned
Quiet storm when I perform
When I get on, I'm like B.I.G., Pac, L reborn
Word to mama, word is bond
Long kiss goodnight, the pistol tight, my clip too tight
You superthug, I'm kryptonite
Sleep wit me, ya ***** just might
Same promotion, different fight
Still ballin', poppin' bottles, my wrist is white
Drive the cars that *****es like, this is like
Practice, pay ya taxes
'Fore you spit my name out backwards
A-a-ask around, I'm in brackets wit legendary rappers
R-r-ratchets as we taxi, ask me if I give a **** f-****em' ALL
Makaveli when I bomb, I hit em' up
G-g-get buck, cut, stuck, look
Wont make much a difference, this is child's play
L-l-lyrical battery ya'll way
Pretty ladies in my mercedes, product of the '80s
40's, 50's blick'ies wit me hit me they call me crazy
High and hazy, shady, grimey, slimey in every way
30 cities, 30 shooters, we're like the NBA
Blaze when you want me stop, tough plot
Big macs for every one you can eat, pound for every pound you got
Call me loyal, honored, armored in bullet catchin' garment
Getcha versace pirhanna'd, mangled, and left retarded
I'm on another planet, **** made him pick me to spar wit?
We 2 different *****s, that makes you a special target
In this market they let impersonators walk 'round
50 bodied you, I just laid the chalk down

This is one of the best diss tracks I've heard in a couple years... ****in Lloyd Banks is killin it right now... Anyone else think if 50 had been the one to do Officer Down that this beef with Officer Rick would have been done by now? I heard that Lloyd is doing an Officer Down pt 2... I'd laugh if he got Em on that *****...

yeah banks went in on it. lookin forward to part 2. Banks slained ross on the lyrical battle.

cot damn...this one of the best diss tracks seriously....

Banks ended ross rap career and 50 ****ed up his personal life lol

track is ****in crazyyyyyyyyyy



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Although the flow is sick,
Banks aint done nothing because Banks aint nothing..He'll forever be known as 50's lil biatch...

Although the flow is sick,
Banks aint done nothing because Banks aint nothing..He'll forever be known as 50's lil biatch...

Its funny cause when its 50 doing the dissin all the Ross fans say "keep it about the music... sales dont matter that much his music is hot..yada yada"

Yet when Lloyd goes in on Ross his fans say "look at the sales this guy isnt worth my time..."

Its just a funny double standard.... I really hope Em gets on Officer Down pt 2, because that would lend the song the attention that it needs to really be something vicious.

The flow is nice, but if you scratch the surface...

The insults he directs towards Ricky Ross aren't that hard, but I guess that's because it's an industry beef and Rick Ross' camp and 50's camp have no previous history.

Its funny cause when its 50 doing the dissin all the Ross fans say "keep it about the music... sales dont matter that much his music is hot..yada yada"

Yet when Lloyd goes in on Ross his fans say "look at the sales this guy isnt worth my time..."

Its just a funny double standard.... I really hope Em gets on Officer Down pt 2, because that would lend the song the attention that it needs to really be something vicious.
I didn't say $hi+ about numbers playa..

He aint done nothing meaning that his flow did nothing to stop or block that shine Ross is getting..However, if you've read any of my previous post, I've always spoken about how Ross is smashin the gas on 50 @$$..50 is dead as an artist..History.. Banks has great flow but he'll forever be in a head lock of 50...50 get the dude at a young age and brain washed his @$$...Now IF he ever pulls a Game or Buck, he'll blow up big time.