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Artiste : LLoyd Banks
Titre : C O T I
(The spread of infection)
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The streets don´t show love and gettin´ to it don´t make you a boss

There´s no remorse, the turns of the inevitable course
Don´t follow nobody else´s, figure out which path is yours
´Cause lights go off, and I pray to God I never get lost
They always watchin´, pretendin´ they want you winnin´, of course
They want the torch, the turns of the inevitable course
All I got is my word and principles that I never cross
Can´t get knocked off, the turns of the inevitable course (Yo, uh)

Rare that I speak on y´all, rather I not be mentioned either
You runnin´ the internet with your issues, you´re an attention-seeker

Never laid shit down for me, covered expenses either
That´s where Blue came in, showin´ love´s an expensive teacher
Money involved, people´ll flip-flop on you, Gucci style
You shit all on me, keep that same energy when the truth comes out
You flawed yourself, who put you in a position where you can vouch?
Do losers count? I brung you ´round, time to pack up and move the house
Losin´ the best friend´s a feeling nobody else can help
Just look at me, all these years later, still out here by myself
Lured from the fakest material things disguised as wealth

Thinkin´ I´m vulnerable, I´m not, weapon concealed behind the belt
And half this doubt out here since before you heard of me, love it
Minimize him behind doors, switchin´ it up in public
You lookin´ for light, got a little bit off my name and loved it
Grown-ass man dick ridin´ for pictures, I´m disgusted (Uh)

The streets don´t show love and gettin´ to it don´t make you a boss
There´s no remorse, the turns of the inevitable course
Don´t follow nobody else´s, figure out which path is yours
´Cause lights go off, and I pray to God I never get lost

They always watchin´, pretendin´ they want you winnin´, of course
They want the torch, the turns of the inevitable course
All I got is my word and principles that I never cross
Can´t get knocked off, the turns of the inevitable course (Uh)

Take a walk through my catalog that nobody helped me design
Just when you thought you finally clipped my wings, you were helpin´ me fly
Maybe my dark aura´s reversed, maybe I fell from the sky
Can´t let no play-both-siders blot out my vision, eye-for-an-eye
They want the truth intact, force me to shoot it back, left me a boobytrap

How cruel is that? Got me out in the corners where it get spooky at
Believe nothin´ what you hear, fuckin´ dummy for just assumin´ that
Half of what you may see, common sense is rare and you losin´ that
AR1 with the doofy strap, this´ll supply the fiends
New, improved version of super crack, cruisin´ back in the Beem´
I was destined to have a king since the pharaoh get moved to Queens
Crabs tryna stop each other, hard to be happy if one of us leaves
These suckers don´t get to slap five, point, I´ve severed my rap ties
Death´s a permanent black eye, rest in peace Wise and Fat Shy

Pockets fat as your last lie, allegedly I´m the bad guy
Probably don´t like me anyway, lucky to see me pass by (Uh)

The streets don´t show love and gettin´ to it don´t make you a boss
There´s no remorse, the turns of the inevitable course
Don´t follow nobody else´s, figure out which path is yours
´Cause lights go off, and I pray to God I never get lost
They always watchin´, pretendin´ they want you winnin´, of course
They want the torch, the turns of the inevitable course
All I got is my word and principles that I never cross

Can´t get knocked off, the turns of the inevitable course