The Pulse lyrics - Lloyd Banks

See Nothing move but the mula, A bomb

I want my time to share my views with the jeweler

Gem star, cut off your tubes, who wants scuba

Dive in these waters piranha will chew through ya

Mike J straight to the lamb, skip the scooter

Boogie Night days, hood on, my hand lifting buddah

Just a life phase, no one on this world you can all freeze

Beat it with your small keys, I leave them when I cross seas

Dollars say whatever I want, I got the right to

I hear the talk, but bet they money coming on a cycle

Smack a hater with my off hand, cold as an orphan

Kill me, you got to kill the niggas holding up my coffin

And I'm flossing, Ain't no trappin me while theres abortions

Get up off him, and realize that we just talking

And my truck Benz, Camera Park lens with the stock rims

Hit the pedal with my dark Tims, make the car spin

We ain't never had shit so everyday a holiday

Hold them like a big truck, chains like I got away

Fuck them all all night, but they don't get the time of day

Big old diamonds out the plate, kill 'em I'm behind the K

Talon in the dream, I'm as real as they come

Don't care where they from, None them niggas ill as the son

I'm peeling for fun, Rapping sour feeling in some

They dealing with crumbs, my cult followings in the slums

I ain't a breath of fresh air, I'm a hammer to the solar plexus

Holding up the city, damn I need a shoulder stretch

Brick full of gold already, working on the boulder next

They awesome with the talking, Bin Laden when it happening

I'm swagging, big body dragon through Manhattan

Yeah I'm independent but I'm living like I'm platinum

What happened? Your people fabricating through your rapping

And I money bag draggin' player hater grab aspirin

You slacking, here's a heat streak you've never seen

Hating adds fuel to the fire, fool you the kerosine

Needle to my body, I'm forever Queens

Ghetto nigga, truth filled boots and my leather clean

Head in green; your meddling

My cheddar scream loud as a rape victim

I'm picking off your petty team

My style a loaded magazine, infrareded beam

Lean just a little to the left, just to check my fresh