1 Shot Deal
Lloyd Banks · Other Songs - Lloyd Banks
Mr. one two three
Mr. One Shot Deal
I'm leaving out with heavy dough
After every show
That's why my chain, watch, frame and bezzy glow
I pull through the P's, whip 'round the chevy slow
I ain't gotta tell niggaz I'm hot, they already know
I got big rooms with walk-in closets
It looks like Foot Locker when you walk inside it
You're dead broke so you can't pop your collar
And you gonna spend the whole summer eating off the dollar menu
I'm a grown man, there still a little child in you
and he gonna come out as soon as the 40-cal hit you
It's either that or get your ass beaten once a day
You're gonna need a magician to wipe the bumps away
My car worth more than your deal
I got chrome on the wheel
and four in the grill
If my chick was in flicks, she'd be the girl all over my balls
Mean head game, she suck the corn on the cob off
I'm the man in charge
Look at the damn garage
There's old schools, white, blue and camouflage
My rings are heavy, I could use a hand massage
The hell with the law, the cap, judge and the sarge
1 Shot Deal
Lloyd Banks delivers a sharp, rhythmic performance on '1 Shot Deal,' a track that showcases his signature blend of technical precision and streetwise lyricism. Released as part of his broader discography, the song reflects the high-stakes mentality often found in his work, where every opportunity is treated as a critical moment. The recording features Banks' characteristic flow, navigating complex rhyme schemes with confidence while maintaining a gritty, authentic tone. It stands as a testament to his ability to craft memorable bars that resonate within the hip-hop community, highlighting his evolution as an artist who prioritizes substance over flash. The track remains a notable example of his contributions to contemporary rap, capturing the essence of his early career momentum.