Panic - Lloyd Banks, Sy Ari Da Kid

Ain’t gotta talk, I can hear it

There’s somethin' heavy in your heart, I can feel it

If things should ever fall apart, would you rebuild it?

Yeah, you were with me from the start, but are you still with?

Don’t let it get the best of you, some shit you gotta deal with

Learn to stay out the way and focus on the real shit

If there was somethin' I should know, would you conceal it?

Gotta be with a nigga’s mind, soul and spirit

When I appeared to be strugglin', you didn’t check for me

So stay the fuck away from a nigga, respectfully

Don’t pay attention to nothin' my foes done said to me

I’m the reason for holes in their shirt, allegedly

Me movin' around in fear, somethin' you’ll never see

You thinkin', «Make a few dollars,» I’m thinkin' legacy

I got a special hatred for losers, especially

Mention me with the greatest to ever mix up a recipe

Always low, seekin' attention, don’t mean they’ll get it from us

Criticize us, similar to pot callin' the kettle colors

Don’t trust a soul still, pardon my heavy metal covers

Take us out the ghetto, yet still can’t take the ghetto from us

You set your sights on a victory, but ain’t workin' for it

Hurts when they ignore it, no sympathy for the reprimanded

A dusty nigga’ll dust you off on the right day

Even the ones don’t want smoke end up gettin' it second-handed

Granted (Yeah)

When shit get real, that’s when you panic

When I first met you, you was damaged (Oh, no)

Don’t understand me, you can’t stand it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

What’s next?

Can’t let the pride come and kill our vibe (No, no)

Though sometimes (Oh)

And some days (Oh)

It’s alright (Uh)

Because my energy second, you underestimate me

Now I’m lookin' forward to torture, terrible, tappin' in

They’re waitin' on me, know I’ve been under pressure lately

Gotta love resistance, prepare for whenever that begins

Can’t help but think that your accusations are calculated

Graduated from messy livin', still get the headaches from it

Don’t be misled by a lifestyle when it’s fabricated

The actual number’s way off from the ones that say they done it

Still lies a real human being underneath the talent

It’s a damn shame when your voice of reason that speaks the violence

Girl, you can do anything, they make it a challenge

Stay the fuck up off the net, in real life, you’re in need of balance

Plan a shopping spree for fun, pack it all for a week in Paris

Send a postcard to the few hatin' hard, repeat the malice

Ain’t no competition, ran shit so long my feet get calloused

Life is full of ups and downs, gotta fall 'fore you reach the status

Granted (Yeah)

When shit get real, that’s when you panic

When I first met you, you was damaged (Oh, no)

Don’t understand me, you can’t stand it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

What’s next?

Can’t let the pride come and kill our vibe (No, no)

Though sometimes (Oh)

And some days (Oh)

It’s alright (Uh)

Seein' my past when I’m scrollin', it spooks me every time

Left cities with dead bodies, walked away from a cemetary

Steppin' on broke hearts, burglary case and every crime

Promise you’ll see the sunshine, southside to the Serengeti

Don’t kill your image, the wrong intention is deadly

And besides, there’s enough ass-shakin' out here already

The eyes are the windows to souls, just hold it steady

If you lie, I’ll only make up one better, you know I’m petty

Evil’ll look you right in your face, God if you lock eyes

Misery is a long ride, that carbon monoxide

Protect your valuables, niggas starvin' on our side

Innocence takin' every day, listen, you hear the park cry

Look, I’d be lyin' to say it’s what I’ve anticipated

Insulated, in this cold world, goal’s to be situated

All of the faces you’re used to, hard to forget your favorite

Either way, I’ve made it, salute to those that participated

Granted (Yeah)

When shit get real, that’s when you panic

When I first met you, you was damaged (Oh, no)

Don’t understand me, you can’t stand it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

What’s next?

Can’t let the pride come and kill our vibe (No, no)

Though sometimes (Oh)

And some days (Oh)

It’s alright