Lloyd Banks If Time Permits Lyrics

[Intro]
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

[Chorus]
Everything that's on the table for me, I'ma go get it (Uh!)
Gotta go for broke, I just hope time will permit it (Yeah!)
I did the drama, now i need my piece, diamonds all in it (Ooo!)
Don't waste your time thinkin' bout a nigga, I ain't gon' hear it (Uh)
Can't go showin' everyone your hand, gotta conceal it (Nah!)
Get back on your shit, you can't quit, that ain't the spirit (Uh!)
Run it back, gotta make a joke outta the critics
Live without the limits (Limits)

[Verse 1]
Yo!
I only f*ck with a selective few, not even half of ya
I'm flooding boroughs with this tape, call me a trafficker (Uh)
The finest help to drain a nigga, I need a catheter
Been shittin' on thesе niggas since my medallion was Africa (Ha-ha-ha-ha)
You only tough when you got an army in back of ya (Yеah!)
I'm handing complications out cardiovascular
Peddle floor to success, my vehicle's my vernacular
Beginnings are humble, get a deal and they start attackin' ya (Yeah!)
My figures multiplying figures, the flip's spectacular
Leaches deserve to get mistreated, pardon my back to ya (Uh)
It's horror cinema, no comparing PG to massacre
You bully shit for years, it'll make it easy to laugh at ya (Ha-ha-ha)
There's static on ya calendar, that's static for a challenger
You should work and let adversity in, it'll show your character
Golden like the torch of Ms. Liberty, ain't no draggin' her
Shout to all the growers shippin' marijuana lavender (Yeaaah! Yeah)

[Chorus]
Everything that's on the table for me, I'ma go get it (Uh!)
Gotta go for broke, I just hope time will permit it (Uh!)
I did the drama, now i need my piece, diamonds all in it (Yeah!)
Don't waste your time thinkin' bout a nigga, I ain't gon' hear it (Uh-uh)
Can't go showin' everyone your hand, gotta conceal it
Get back on your shit, you can't quit, that ain't the spirit Run it back, gotta make a joke outta the critics
Live without the limits (Limits)

[Verse 2]
Yo!
This life will give you detours and I turn the curb steady
I just left a puddle drippin' 'cause I'm crushin' Burberries (Yeah)
Jackets out the animal kingdom my fur's heavy
And I'm grimier than Scar when climbin' out the serengeti (Err!)
For the cream my heart get cold as Ben & Jerry's
My closet holds more souls than cemeteries
If you don't got the drive, the shit in park, ya dead already
These albums make rappers Madd like Deric Angelettie (Yeah!)
Mockin' me is a travesty, blasphemy actually
Im royalty you should be addressing me as your majesty (Yeah)
Impersonators switchin' places, hell of a strategy
They want me sufferin', working overpowers the agony (Uh)
In my past, I hurt some feelings, they back taxin' me
Get paid for how I'm kickin' this shit, like Pat McAfee (Hah!)
Things ain't really what they may seem, they stat paddin' B
Sorry to those that's up to bat after me (Yeaaah)

[Chorus]
Everything that's on the table for me, I'ma go get it
Gotta go for broke, I just hope time will permit it (Uh)
I did the drama, now i need my piece, diamonds all in it
Don't waste your time thinkin' bout a nigga, I ain't gon' hear it (Oooo!)
Can't go showin' everyone your hand, gotta conceal it
Get back on your shit, you can't quit, that ain't the spirit
Run it back, gotta make a joke outta the critics
Live without the limits (Limits)

[Outro]
Uh, hundred miles and runnin', nigga
Uh, uh, hundred miles and runnin', nigga
Uh, uh, hundred miles and runnin', nigga
Uh, uh, I don't need one hundreds, nigga
Uh, uh, hundred miles and runnin', nigga
Uh, uh, hundred miles and runnin', nigga
Hundred miles and runnin', nigga
I don't need one hundreds, nigga