When the Chips Are Down
By Queen Latifah
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[Intro: Lloyd Banks]
These n*ggas wanna see me, cause of the way I shine
But it ain't that easy, to get mine, you get your ass laid down
[Hook]
The paint is peeling, when the chips are down
You gotta lose all feeling, your head goes round and round
[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
Funny how the world revolves around my click
Cause just a year ago, n*gga ain't had sh*t
Me and my right hand share the same outfit
Which fuels the fire that I air to game out wit
It's amazing the way the boy came up so quick
But that platinum n*ggas will blow your brain out, sh*t
I'm the new n*gga the others can't stand
The rubber band man, be god damned if I can
Let another n*gga feel my spot
If a n*gga steal from me, it's the steel I pop
I'm on my grind, so if you thought I chill I'm not
Won't stop letting the steering wheel peel the block
[Hook 2X]
[Verse 2: The Game]
Banks, they think I'm Yayo's replacement
Nah, I borrowed his G-Units to walk through the matrix
I'm signed to the doctor, and I ain't got no patience
So he put me with 50 cent, now I got a face-lift
Magazines wanna know, where the f*ck L.A. been
Almost died in the same car Suge got grazed in
2001, I was playing my Play
Station and
You heard 9 shots; I'm faced down with my heart pacing
All I could think about was hide my guns and my drugs in the basement
It was either that or the state pen
I woke up of the coma, police waiting for a statement
[Hook 2X]
[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]
Pass the weed, let a n*gga get into his zone
Poppa left me all alone in the world to roam
But now I'm grown millionaires in my cell phone
A year past now god did, and L gone
And I'm sick, bought a chopper with a long clip
So think about that before you make ya songs, di*k
Or lose a limb, please don't get me confused with him
Cuz I'm down to go a whole round, lose or win
If I should die, ride a G through the hood with pride
Every strip block the projects is on my side
A ghetto's gone by the hundred grand on my arm
Sick boxing never hundred grand on my charm, you broke n*gga
[Hook 2X]
These n*ggas wanna see me, cause of the way I shine
But it ain't that easy, to get mine, you get your ass laid down
[Hook]
The paint is peeling, when the chips are down
You gotta lose all feeling, your head goes round and round
[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
Funny how the world revolves around my click
Cause just a year ago, n*gga ain't had sh*t
Me and my right hand share the same outfit
Which fuels the fire that I air to game out wit
It's amazing the way the boy came up so quick
But that platinum n*ggas will blow your brain out, sh*t
I'm the new n*gga the others can't stand
The rubber band man, be god damned if I can
Let another n*gga feel my spot
If a n*gga steal from me, it's the steel I pop
I'm on my grind, so if you thought I chill I'm not
Won't stop letting the steering wheel peel the block
[Hook 2X]
[Verse 2: The Game]
Banks, they think I'm Yayo's replacement
Nah, I borrowed his G-Units to walk through the matrix
I'm signed to the doctor, and I ain't got no patience
So he put me with 50 cent, now I got a face-lift
Magazines wanna know, where the f*ck L.A. been
Almost died in the same car Suge got grazed in
2001, I was playing my Play
Station and
You heard 9 shots; I'm faced down with my heart pacing
All I could think about was hide my guns and my drugs in the basement
It was either that or the state pen
I woke up of the coma, police waiting for a statement
[Hook 2X]
[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]
Pass the weed, let a n*gga get into his zone
Poppa left me all alone in the world to roam
But now I'm grown millionaires in my cell phone
A year past now god did, and L gone
And I'm sick, bought a chopper with a long clip
So think about that before you make ya songs, di*k
Or lose a limb, please don't get me confused with him
Cuz I'm down to go a whole round, lose or win
If I should die, ride a G through the hood with pride
Every strip block the projects is on my side
A ghetto's gone by the hundred grand on my arm
Sick boxing never hundred grand on my charm, you broke n*gga
[Hook 2X]
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