Lloyd Banks - Cold Corner 2 (Eyes Wide) Lyrics






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Cold Corner 2 (Eyes Wide) Lyrics

The [?] begun

[?] mama ticket been here before [?]
[?] I gotta change it bringing the swag
Whip game like a dominatrix
Hot headed with no kind of patience, while I recline they taste them
More than half of my life with [?]
I dream a [?] by the dump truck [?] across the border [?]
[?] label black and perked up
Hustle like a traffic [?] the golden voiced rapper son
Louis to the [?] bling [?] but [?] for half of them
I'm double action average and fuck love and marriage and I'm happy, rolling stone spittin' image of pappy
Get at me, spar with a G taintin' my khaki
Chronic G's [?] tryin' to trap me
[?] snatch me, no love for the law my lawyer back me
Money's the root of evil and my root exactly, tax me

[Chorus:]
Eyes wide, that's how it happens on the corner
Eyes wide, that's how it happens on the crooked cold corner
The tensions getting stronger, walk around with your head in the ground you be a goner
Eyes wide, that's how it happens on the corner
Eyes wide, that's how it happens on the crooked cold corner

Uh, I'm sharper than the, wood and the splinter, sit back and let the king record
You know me, I owe [?] shinobi when I swing my sword
Mind state by the grip, my way I hold the whip, been chasing [?] all week, Sundays I pop my shit
Born to ball roll in my palm stocked and gripped stumble cross the [?] I'm a kill my beef and [?]
[?] I know they're looking down on me therefore I make a movie on the [?]
Stupid sweet jacuzzi on the ledge, I hit the street there's groupies on my leg drag em like a chain and ball
Fuss cause I'm famous funny I ain't want the fame at all fuck that goin sleep on a bank, I remain appalled
When I have a baby that baby [?], built for the storm like a navy SEAL, two [?] mercedes [?]
Chill, legend with or without a record deal
Southside on the fucking map, lil niggas [?] still.

[Chorus:]
Eyes wide, that's how it happens on the corner
Eyes wide, that's how it happens on the crooked cold corner
The tensions getting stronger, walk around with your head in the ground you be a goner
Eyes wide, that's how it happens on the corner
Eyes wide, that's how it happens on the crooked cold corner

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