Текст песне
Lloyd Banks Til The End

that gunpowder's in ya If you my nigga, you my nigga til the end Fuck a bill, fuck a bitch, fuck a Benz Let's toast til we die Roll up the weed an' blow

Превод: Ллоид Банкс. Тил Крај (феат. Нате Догг).

fo (my neegaaaro...whoa) Let?s toast till we die Roll up the weed and blow the smoke in the sky (na na na) [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] The smell of marijuana

for the birds and the birds fly south Even Young Buck can vouch When the doubts was out, who gave the west mouth-to-mouth?! [Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] + (Lloyd Banks

(feat. Lloyd Banks & Young Buck) [Lloyd Banks] Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. [Lloyd Banks Chorus] You already know, my mind is on my dough A millionnaire

this killer jump shot And i still got hops So gon' give me props If ya bring it in here i bet u cant make the shot [Chorus Til' End: Lloyd Banks

this killer jump shot And i still got hops So gon' give me props If ya bring it in here i bet u cant make the shot [Chorus Til' End: Lloyd Banks

push me I aim straight for your head, so don't push me Fill your ass up with lead, so don't push me I got somethin' for your ass, keep thinkin' I'm pussy [Lloyd Banks

for the birds and the birds fly south Even Young Buck can vouch When the doubts was out, who gave the west mouth-to-mouth?! [Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] + (Lloyd Banks