Get Clapped - Lloyd Banks

Get Clapped

Lloyd Banks

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Song Introduction

"Get Clapped"是美国说唱歌手Lloyd Banks的一首热门单曲,展示了他标志性的锐利歌词和流畅的押韵技巧。这首歌融合了强劲的节拍和深刻的歌词内容,探讨了街头生活的挑战与奋斗。自发布以来,"Get Clapped"在粉丝中引起了广泛共鸣,并获得了音乐评论家的积极评价,进一步巩固了Lloyd Banks在嘻哈音乐界的地位。

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Lyric

Front on me and get clapped

Front on him and get clapped

Front on us and get clapped

You get clapped n****

Front on me and get clapped

Front on him and get clapped

Front on us and get clapped

Get clapped, get clapped

I know this feel different 'cause everything is good

They actin' like I changed, like I went Hollywood

Like I don't keep it street, like I ain't got the heat

Like I ain't homicide all over the beat

Like I ain't for the beef, like I don't really care

'Cause I ain't camera shy we can do it anywhere

There's diamonds in my chain, there's diamonds in my ear

A n**** come slippin' I'll make him disappear

Ay n**** f*** all the slick talk, get bread instead

Stay low strapped up metal on inf red

Too smooth, won't slip, new jewels, don't trip

Been around the world twice jet, lear, boat, whip

Oh s***, I'm hella rowdy and I'm nothin' nice

Money ain't s*** but a number name ya f***in' price

D*** rider, coat Taylor, a** kisser, sucker for love

Type to pick up the glass slipper

Look around a** n**** before you add liquor

'Cause bein' an ad-libber he'll be in a bag with ya

I'm seein' a bad picture of bein' a cab skipper

Broke as f*** waitin' for Satan to come and get ya

Keep ya clique tight, know ya goals

Don't speed, slow ya role, don't speak, learn the codes

For they pop ya a** barbecue ya body with beans

Outta the shoty while I'm in the Maserati

With somethin' that's gonna swallow me

I know this feel different 'cause everything is good

They actin' like I changed, like I went Hollywood

Like I don't keep it street, like I ain't got the heat

Like I ain't homicide all over the beat

Like I ain't for the beef, like I don't really care

'Cause I ain't camera shy we can do it anywhere

There's diamonds in my chain, there's diamonds in my ear

A n**** come slippin' I'll make him disappear

My trigger finger feenin' that n**** P is a demon

N**** my fangs start showin' if I'm seein' you dreamin'

Get too close and I'm ****** it won't be no discussion

I'ma boss, I don't speak, I just nod my head

And you turn up missin' with ya own page in the feds

I got power and I will flex on you real quick

Call ya dawgs, call ya trick, hug ya momz for you split

'Cause you ain't never gone see that b**** again

And this ain't a war n**** we just havin' fun with ya

Like a bed with a baby, if I smack ya I might **** ya

Half a million in diamonds, half a billion from rhymin'

And I'm steady and climbin' that means I'm still growin' up

Got you burned while you lookin', see my Ferrari in Brooklyn

On the corner of murda and duke, so come through

I'll light ya buildin' on fire that's why these rappers retire

'Cause they tired of dealin' with the n****z like me

I know this feel different 'cause everything is good

They actin' like I changed, like I went Hollywood

Like I don't keep it street, like I ain't got the heat

Like I ain't homicide all over the beat

Like I ain't for the beef, like I don't really care

'Cause I ain't camera shy we can do it anywhere

There's diamonds in my chain, there's diamonds in my ear

A n**** come slippin' I'll make him disappear

Now enough with all the lame s*** and wrestlin' games, kid

I need the rocks to fill the rest of the chain with

I need the block to feel the best that I came with

I need the cops to get the f*** off of my d***

Different day, same s*** media and paparazzi love

Envy and betrayal, my heart's cold as hockey gloves

I light it up and take off that beef and broccoli high

Chocolate tie, green skunk, south Jamaica queens punk

Stand up ya boy's back put ya grams up

Get money you ain't heard nothin' but a hit from me

Quit dummy 'cause it's a changin' of the guards

Beat b****es over the head the caveman of the squad

And he barely fell victim 'cause they raised him up so hard

So my 9 is on my hip and my praise is up to God

'Cause we in a battlefield where the razors lead to scars

And the lasers lead to holes, s**** in n out ya clothes

I know this feel different 'cause everything is good

They actin' like I changed, like I went Hollywood

Like I don't keep it street, like I ain't got the heat

Like I ain't homicide all over the beat

Like I ain't for the beef, like I don't really care

'Cause I ain't camera shy we can do it anywhere

There's diamonds in my chain, there's diamonds in my ear

A n**** come slippin' I'll make him disappear

Hey, ayo P, I'll buck these n****z

Can't nobody else get no money?

This is our year, next year is our year

The year after is our year, the year after is our year

Yeah, G-Unit

- It's already the end -