Lloyd Banks – Sidewalks (Prod. CartuneBeatz) (New Audio)
The long awaited, highly anticipated album from Southside, Jamaica Queensbridge, New York legendary emcee Lloyd Banks has finally arrived. The 18-track project features Benny the Butcher, Styles P, Freddie Gibbs, Roc Marciano, Styles P, Vado and Sy Ari Da Kid.
Production credits: CartuneBeatz, Nothing But M’s, Tha Jerm, Encornelious, Rxnway, iLLATracks, The Olympicks, Motif Alumni, Alphabetic, Magnetic, Mr. Authentic, Dual Output, Fruition Beats, 2wo 4our, Chase N. Cashe, Phill Jvckson.
1. Propane
2. Sidewalks
3. Empathy ft. Freddie Gibbs
4. Early Exit ft. Roc Marci
5. Formaldehyde ft. Benny The Butcher
6. Dead By Design
7. Food ft. Styles P
8. Crown
9. Falsified
10. Break Me Down
11. Commitment
12. Pain Pressure Paranoia
13. Stranger Things
14. Drop 5
15. Panic ft. Sy Ari Da Kid
16. Smoke and Mirrors
17. Dishonorable Discharge ft. Vado
18. C O T I
[Verse 1] Been more than what you've been 'ware of, left DNA all the places I've been My spot isn't rented, your favorite rappers don't grace the top ten Dangerous the way my mind spinnin', give opposition chop limbs Not only did niggas go clone me, my alter ego got twins You come to my town, see spooky signs, the license plates say, "Clock in" I married the weed, cups came with no prenup, time to go re-up, crop's in I wonder where all my opps been, still pack a venue, pop in I'm puttin' the work to last longer, hope my lil girl'll drop in This new package landеd, blue magic branded, it hasn't planted Back to scramblin', clеar it the fuck out, 'cause Banks is a accurate cannon My tattooed hands laid the bricks that build me a statue standin' Tall as ever, ball in all weather, baskets through famine, nigga You thinkin' of trainin'? I could learn you 'bout something Hope a school protect your neck, cassette, CD and vinyl gets broke in two Hannibal anger, still, the G.O.A.T. conversation is overdue The discussion's premature when it comes to you, Blue
[Chorus] I have the shit go, remaining a keeper to my brother Keep your head on a swivel, niggas dyin' to take you under From the way it's lookin' lately some ain't gon' make it to summer Everybody got the same chance to take it, chasin' one color, New York City motherfucker I got the pulse by the finger, check out my speech Avoid the wrong territory, we play for keeps Won't be no sympathy for you, to say the least They made the sidewalks for chillin', stay out the streets.
[Verse 2] Uh, when I go meet the big homie, mural my face every borough I'm really the same stand-up nigga, new time, new place, different struggle Big crucifix to outshine me, a hunnid bracelets, be humble How dare you to reach out and touch me, 'nough arms to have a team huddle They wonderin' my thoughts on others, well fuck you, here's my rebuttal Your promises never been trouble, so my reaction seems subtle My vision's back to green tunnels, get caught in traffic, leave puddles We talkin' practice? no stumbles, cookin' up masterpiece bundles New York, the meltin' pot, melt a opp, give yourself the shop Play the card you were dealt, then drop product on someone else's block You're goin' against the grain lately, you must want the help to stop Made it back here from Hell to rock, burnin' out on the bail from cops Four thirty, a star was born, my journey's been stuck in the dark too long My ego's ten apartments long, need some makers to park it on You should've invested in the stock, you've been workin' the market wrong Killin' this shit 'til the blood in my heart is gone
[Chorus] I have the shit go, remaining a keeper to my brother Keep your head on a swivel, niggas dyin' to take you under From the way it's lookin' lately some ain't gon' make it to summer Everybody got the same chance to take it, chasin' one color, New York City motherfucker I got the pulse by the finger, check out my speech Avoid the wrong territory, we play for keeps Won't be no sympathy for you, to say the least They made the sidewalks for chillin', stay out the streets.
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Banks came out swinging on this one
SHIT IS WHAT NYC!!! NEED100!!!!!
Best album in 10 years un hip-hop
"(E)nough arms to have a team huddle." Well damn
For real..what's more fire than these 2 verses?
His Mixtapes helped settle over for this main course . This man is a professional A+
Who's better than BANK$?! Answer that
Stay out the streets
I have a new theme song every other day from this album.
[Verse 1]
Been more than what you've been 'ware of, left DNA all the places I've been
My spot isn't rented, your favorite rappers don't grace the top ten
Dangerous the way my mind spinnin', give opposition chop limbs
Not only did niggas go clone me, my alter ego got twins
You come to my town, see spooky signs, the license plates say, "Clock in"
I married the weed, cups came with no prenup, time to go re-up, crop's in
I wonder where all my opps been, still pack a venue, pop in
I'm puttin' the work to last longer, hope my lil girl'll drop in
This new package landеd, blue magic branded, it hasn't planted
Back to scramblin', clеar it the fuck out, 'cause Banks is a accurate cannon
My tattooed hands laid the bricks that build me a statue standin'
Tall as ever, ball in all weather, baskets through famine, nigga
You thinkin' of trainin'? I could learn you 'bout something
Hope a school protect your neck, cassette, CD and vinyl gets broke in two
Hannibal anger, still, the G.O.A.T. conversation is overdue
The discussion's premature when it comes to you, Blue
[Chorus]
I have the shit go, remaining a keeper to my brother
Keep your head on a swivel, niggas dyin' to take you under
From the way it's lookin' lately some ain't gon' make it to summer
Everybody got the same chance to take it, chasin' one color, New York City motherfucker
I got the pulse by the finger, check out my speech
Avoid the wrong territory, we play for keeps
Won't be no sympathy for you, to say the least
They made the sidewalks for chillin', stay out the streets.
[Verse 2]
Uh, when I go meet the big homie, mural my face every borough
I'm really the same stand-up nigga, new time, new place, different struggle
Big crucifix to outshine me, a hunnid bracelets, be humble
How dare you to reach out and touch me, 'nough arms to have a team huddle
They wonderin' my thoughts on others, well fuck you, here's my rebuttal
Your promises never been trouble, so my reaction seems subtle
My vision's back to green tunnels, get caught in traffic, leave puddles
We talkin' practice? no stumbles, cookin' up masterpiece bundles
New York, the meltin' pot, melt a opp, give yourself the shop
Play the card you were dealt, then drop product on someone else's block
You're goin' against the grain lately, you must want the help to stop
Made it back here from Hell to rock, burnin' out on the bail from cops
Four thirty, a star was born, my journey's been stuck in the dark too long
My ego's ten apartments long, need some makers to park it on
You should've invested in the stock, you've been workin' the market wrong
Killin' this shit 'til the blood in my heart is gone
[Chorus]
I have the shit go, remaining a keeper to my brother
Keep your head on a swivel, niggas dyin' to take you under
From the way it's lookin' lately some ain't gon' make it to summer
Everybody got the same chance to take it, chasin' one color, New York City motherfucker
I got the pulse by the finger, check out my speech
Avoid the wrong territory, we play for keeps
Won't be no sympathy for you, to say the least
They made the sidewalks for chillin', stay out the streets.
Banks is definitely ranked in the top 10 of all time he could go bar for bar with the best of them
Big crufix to outshine' one hunnid bracelets' BE HUMBLE
I dare you niggas to touch me' enough arms to make a team huddle
Get caught in traffic… leave puddles -banks
This the one right here⛽
Banks!!!
Hope he stays n gives us acess too cc3 and hh4 and aon 3 come next I'll buy
Banks cutting niggas heads off lyrically with this album/mixtape
The fucking PLK !
Banksssssssss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
“Victory I like the sound never turn my lighting down” congratulations Banks on the #1 album on iTunes
Bars.
"They made the sidewalk for chilling, stay out the streets"
A Conway feature on this would've sealed it as 24K
thank you for putting the producers names on every track
Goat
This and Kings Disease are the best albums ive heard since Damn! Queens got hip hop in a choke hold
OCTANE
Banks officially back in the game heavy in his rightful place only real fans been waiting on this!
The best beats off of this LP are made by CartuneBeatz. And do not forget about Nothing but M'S!
Rest of them are trash.
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