Unexplainable Lyrics - H.f.m.2 (hunger For More 2) - Lloyd Banks

Here's why I go in, back on the dough route 

More money to spend, watch how I show out 

Lamborghini gloves out that a bring the hoes out 

Dollar signs brung in that's what I know 'bout 

Neck, wrist froze out, top five a no doubt 

Talk of what you got now, old money don't count 

Back what you kick out, a clip one in your mouth 

It's somethin' flammable, my hunger is unexplainable 

Cool people, Knievel in my alter ego 

Zero tolerance we strapped wherever we go 

Wife repo, 'bout a mil' and a half key holes 

Bite marks from you slugs on track some kilos 

Three loads, on my P's, Q's, and my G hoes 

G, G, G whiz my rise like the superheroes 

Four, five, c-lo, look how good I reload 

Right back at you bitch ass niggas abide the G code 

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Click-clack deep hole, the industry Debo 

We built these niggas ground up now what they figured we fold 

Figure fours on the competition, I yoke 'em 

Tell me your jokin', my flow is like the levees open 

Foreign trips four to five zips heavy smokin' 

Problem tips forty five clip Chevy smokin' 

He put all he got into this I bet he make it 

Ain't gotta give me shit I'm a take it 

Here's why I go in, back on the dough route 

More money to spend, watch how I show out 

Lamborghini gloves out that a bring the hoes out 

Dollar signs brung in that's what I know 'bout 

Neck, wrist froze out, top five a no doubt 

Talk of what you got now, old money don't count 

Back what you kick out, a clip one in your mouth 

It's somethin' flammable, my hunger is unexplainable 

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Here's how I show out even though I'm rappin with niggas 

That move the blow out let 'em pull the dough out 

You can make it rain but I rather make the snow out 

Run up in your crib with the big fo' fo' out 

Here's how I show out 

Watch when I show up getting chips off the strip 

With the piff and the blow up 

I'm a kill the block and then, leave when it slow up 

Get your mind popped off, before a sign that you throw up 

I just wanna lamp and see the weed plants grow up 

Niggas get that money, legal or illegally 

Bullets put these niggas, right where they need to be 

Bitches never leavin' me, Porche pull up easily 

Back on the dough route, grams and the o's out 

Key and the pound wrapped, nigga where your pund at? 

Top five in the booth, top five on the stoop 

You could fuck around and I, pop five in your Coupe 

Here's why I go in, back on the dough route 

More money to spend, watch how I show out 

Lamborghini gloves out that a bring the hoes out 

Dollar signs brung in that's what I know 'bout 

Neck, wrist froze out, top five a no doubt 

Talk of what you got now, old money don't count 

Back what you kick out, a clip one in your mouth 

It's somethin' flammable, my hunger is unexplainable 

Gettin money dancers and twenty five chancers 

My camp is, crazy as The New Black Panthers 

Brush towards the canvas as I stroke my ego 

Rap Picasso with my eyes closed a side that's too dope for people 

Spark cohibas while I snicker at the non believers 

I break the heart in hoes, I gave my heart to sneakers 

I owe my life to Jesus, put my faith in God 

I got a thing for beaches, getting my favorite job 

Pain happens, young scarred that's what made us hard 

Money, drugs, guns ain't for soft shorty play your part 

I'm part of the lucky to leave the part 

Livin luxurious lady layer, that's my art 

Here's why I go in, back on the dough route 

More money to spend, watch how I show out 

Lamborghini gloves out that a bring the hoes out 

Dollar signs brung in that's what I know 'bout 

Neck, wrist froze out, top five a no doubt 

Talk of what you got now, old money don't count 

Back what you kick out, a clip one in your mouth 

It's somethin' flammable, my hunger is unexplainable