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Lloyd Banks 5 And Better Series V 5 80 S Baby

kids! - Pains, bulletholes and gold ribs! Stains over clothes and close deaths Denials, heavens clouds and no stress! The game's full of fouls and no

hollow tips Everybody grown, Southside's the daily horrordome 'Fore my nigga passed, he gave me gang goon 'Fore his baby came, maybe he got caught up in the '80's

worth it fool Celebrate with a cake and a half a pound of purple, ooh Cool, 80's baby and it made me crazy Crazy, low down grimey and shady [Bridge:]

WHAT'S POPPIN'? [Outro:] Huh? {"V5"! } Full speed ahead no stoppin'! Yeeaahhh! {Y'ALL CAN'T STOP THAT} It's that "V5"! Yeahh! Mines the next V-12! Yeah