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Lloyd Banks Unexplainable

doubt Talk of what you got now, old money don't count Back what you kick out, a clip one in your mouth It's somethin' flammable, my hunger is unexplainable

[feat. Styles P] [Lloyd Banks:] Ugh, here's where I go in Back on the dough route More money to spend, watch how I show out Lamborghini doors out, that