Lloyd Banks - Officer Down Lyrics

[4 seconds instrumental]
[gunshot]

[Verse:]
Too easy, man! Can't a motherf*cker 'round you see me
You'd need a AK and a genie, a whole POUND of wheaties. [gunshot]
My heart so freezy, 3d birdie to the click you claim
Victories my valentine, I'm in a different lane.
Strong as cocaine, long as I'm sane I won't be took for games
I can guarantee when it's over you won't look the same.
Drownin' in shame, callin' my name's like callin' "Candy Man"
Suicide on a platter, splatter your brain, he banned. [gunshot]
Understand? ! [gunshot] - This ain't a obstacle it's comical,
The shades you wear been blindin' you,
Everyone knows what I'm a do,
Everyone knows I'm lava, fool!
Bet he come more phenomenal, deadly, ready for drama who-...
... -Ever want it can climb in too broken ego's I promise you,
Desert Eagles and Llamas threw, w-why would you f-f*ck with' me? ! S-stupid move, [gunshot]
C-come around, get f-f-found beat up and bruised
You need support, a couple crews - beef out here ain't nothin' new,
I'll make you sleep uncomfortable, nightmares... [rewind]

[50Cent Interlude]
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Ayo play that again man, Youkno'msayin'?

[4 seconds instrumental]
[gunshot]

[Verse: {DJ Whoo Kid}]
Too easy, man! Can't a motherf*cker 'round you see me
You'd need a AK and a genie, a whole POUND of wheaties.
My heart so freezy, [scream] 3d birdie to the click you claim
Victories my valentine, I'm in a different lane. [gunshot]
Strong as cocaine - long as I'm sane I won't be took for games
I can guarantee when it's over you won't look the same.
Drownin' in shame, callin' my name's like callin' "Candy Man"
Suicide on a platter, splatter your brain, he banned. {½Whooooooooooooooooooooooooo}
Understand? ! - This ain't a obstacle it's comical, {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }
The shades you wear been blindin' you,
Everyone knows what I'm a do,
Everyone knows I'm lava, fool!
Bet he come more phenomenal, deadly, ready for drama who-...
... -Ever want it can climb in too broken ego's I promise you,
Desert Eagles and Llamas threw, w-why would you f-f*ck with' me? ! S-stupid move,
C-come around, get f-f-found beat up and bruised
You need support, a couple crews - beef out here ain't nothin' new,
I'll make you sleep uncomfortable [kids ovation] nightmares of P.O. punchin' you!
Flatline! [flatline] - Doctor pumpin' you, the blind could see the punk in you
Girl in you! - Bitch in you! - I will kick thru all of you. [scream]
Football with you! - Soccer when we see him, DDT him
Leave him bleedin', we'll be even even thru coppin' and pleading he be
Talkin' 'bout the weight he push [2 gunshots] - use to punch the clock in jail!
Drove his mama car 'round - now he got whatchu want for sale.
See it, I bought it; it's official if I flaunt it
If ya diamonds really real then put the diamond tester on it.
He don't want it! [gunshot] - I'll run up on his shadow hit him proper [Tarzan shouts]
He bout real as a 4 dollar bill - "Carol City Copper" [Tarzan shouts]
Chop 'em down! - One by one! - Two by two, this what I do.
If you knew - what I knew then you'll be cool! - You'll be thru!
He makin' money? Well we makin' money too - whoopee doo
We'll be here! - Long after he disappear - this is proof!
151 in the booth, so slippery, son is the truth
Come get me, I'm in the Coupe - 4-fizzy, I'm in the loop! [2 gunshots]
With' Biggie - piece of fruit CAKE
They don't want no problems watch they boots SHAKE tremble terrified - now it's too - LATE! [scream]
There's no stoppin' till I see empires crumble beside me [classic evil laughter]
Entire families divided, dickin' ya hoe is my hobby! [shot]
Ya sorry!? - Probably the weakest shit to try me
I be everywhere the guap be, and ya fat, musty and sloppy
Freeway, "Ricky Ross" - copy and the real one's comin' home!
Peace to him! - F*ck-you! - Click! - Pop, [shot] pop, [shot] pop! [shot] I'm gone! [shot]
I'm too strong! - You been warned! Quiet storm when I perform
When I get on - I'm like big 'Pac, hell reborn, word to mama, word is bond! [police sirens]
Long - kiss goodnight, the pistol tight, my clip too tight [police sirens]
You superthug, I'm kryptonite - sleep with' me, ya bitch just might. [blast]
Same promotion, different fight
Still ballin', poppin' bottles, my wrist is white, [blast] drive the cars that bitches like.
This is like - practice, pay ya taxes 'fore you spit my name out backwards
A-a-ask around, I'm in brackets with' legendary rappers! [2 gunshots]
R-r-ratchets as we taxi, ask me if I give a f-f-f*ck 'em ALL
Makaveli when I bomb, "I Hit 'Em Up"! (Puff Daddy: SHAAADYVILLE!)
Ge-ge-get buck! Cut, stuck! Look! Won't make much a difference, this is child's play
L-l-lyrical battery y'all way. [scream]
Pretty ladies in my Mercedes, product of the '80s [gunshot]
40's, 50's blick'ies with me hit me they call me crazy! [gunshot]
High and hazy, shady, grimey, slimey in every way
30 cities, 30 shooters, we're like the NBA! [blast]
Blaze when you want me stop - tough plot!
Big Macs for every one you can eat - pound for every pound you got
Call me loyal, honored, armored in bullet catchin' garment
Getcha Versace Pirhanna'd, mangled, and left retarded
I'm on another planet, f*ck made him pick me to spar with'?
We 2 different niggas - that makes you a special target.
In this market they let impersonators walk 'round
50 bodied you - I just laid the chalk down! [gunshot] [beat stops]