Lloyd Banks, Jadakiss - Power Steering

[00:10.20] Uh, camouflage arms for sneak approaches [00:13.02] Can't defy eyes, don't keep the focus [00:15.23] Niggas, ain't no more punchlines, i keep explosives [00:18.39] Monkey see, monkey do, MC hypnosis [00:21.05] You'll have an army as long as you feed the soldiers [00:23.45] Standing on the top of my opps for sneaker poses [00:26.10] Make it, then push a few buttons, release the vultures [00:29.29] Twenty plane seats with the street diplomas [00:31.43] Handle your destiny solo, decrease the middlemen [00:33.88] Wake up, pray and get to it, repeat that shit again [00:36.75] Can my dog go to heaven? at least consider him [00:39.12] I knew he's ten slots under decent citizen [00:41.82] It's a punk's prime, real ones keep diminishing [00:44.22] Poverty hits hard, knock off of your equilibrium [00:46.90] I ain't going nowhere as long as i keep delivering [00:49.57] They know i'm back out harder than keep from trembling (Yeah) [00:52.05] Money bags holding up the ceiling (Uh) [00:54.64] Anything to do to make a million (Yeah) [00:57.02] Can anybody tell me why we building? (Uh) [00:59.76] Think I really care 'bout how you feeling? (Nah) [01:02.31] This time around, I'ma make a killing (Killing) [01:05.09] And when I'm gone, leave it to my children (Children) [01:07.16] Haters mouthing off, I don't hear 'em (Nah) [01:10.38] Leave him through it all, power steering (Haha) [01:12.74] It's simple, I just gotta catch him on his menstrual (Uh-huh) [01:15.68] Put the hawk either through his neck or his temple (Hmm) [01:18.72] You get a funeral, nigga, him too (Yeah) [01:21.25] Couldn't imagine the shit I've been through (Uh-uh) [01:23.67] Eat what you kill, the street shit is real [01:25.52] Might need new cleats if you deep in the field (Woo) [01:29.86] Long way from a hunnid pack (Uh-huh) [01:31.65] I'ma run it up 'fore I run it back (Yeah) [01:34.83] We reside where the sun is at (Hot) [01:37.59] Headshots, we ain't coming back [01:39.74] The death wishes is coming, the left wrist is a hunnid [01:42.69] The best bitches among us (Best) [01:45.32] Close to who I'm close to [01:46.84] If I don't know you by now, I ain't supposed to (Nah) [01:49.89] I'm a big stepper (Yeah), you a young dancer (Yep) [01:52.46] Smoke with me's only gon' lead to lung cancer [01:54.54] Money bags holding up the ceiling (What?) [01:56.94] Anything to do to make a million (Yeah) [01:59.68] Can anybody tell me why we building? (Uh) [02:02.25] Think I really care 'bout how you feeling? (Nah) [02:04.95] This time around, I'ma make a killing (Killing) [02:07.47] And when I'm gone, leave it to my children (Children) [02:10.13] Haters mouthing off, I don't hear 'em (Nah) [02:12.82] Leave him through it all, power steering [02:16.01] The thuggin' stands out, so does your pick and choosin' [02:18.24] The screwface got a filter, consider this amusing [02:20.97] Money stacks getting recycled, the sick allusion [02:23.62] Been underrated too long, now, this shit's confusing [02:26.02] My wait is up, anybody in my division is losin' [02:28.64] Power moves to be made and I ain't tipping to 'em [02:31.32] Shorty, my ears and my eyes, I hear a vision brewin' [02:33.58] I get you back to the room later it's pictures movin' [02:36.93] Louis V sleeve knacks from princess cuttin' [02:39.14] Designer weed bags don't guarantee the shit you puffin' [02:41.83] Just rolled off on the dock, another shipment coming [02:44.29] You niggas wanted hairlines, I got the clippers buzzin' [02:47.15] Lil' pens won't be qualifying for this discussion [02:49.59] My link's cruisin', the chain's Cuban, the grip is Russian [02:52.54] Fuck is you lames doing? The shit's disgusting [02:55.09] Nigga, with that kind of aim you ain't hittin' nothin' (Yeah) [02:57.17] Money bags holding up the ceiling (Uh) [02:59.88] Anything to do to make a million (Yeah) [03:02.39] Can anybody tell me why we building? (Uh) [03:05.01] Think I really care 'bout how you feeling? (Nah) [03:07.43] This time around, I'ma make a killing (Killing) [03:10.08] And when I'm gone, leave it to my children (Children) [03:12.86] Haters mouthing off, I don't hear 'em (Nah) [03:15.56] Leave him through it all, power steering (Steering) [03:18.12]