Unexplainable
Styles P Feat. Lloyd Banks Lyrics

Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴ Line by Line Meaning ↴

Ugh, here's where I go in
Back on the dough route
More money to spend, watch how I show out
Lamborghini doors out, that'd bring the hoes out
Dollar signs brung in, that's what I know bout

Here's where I go in
Back on the dough route

More money to spend, watch how I show out
Lamborghini doors out, that'd bring the hoes out
Dollar signs brung in, that's what I know bout

My hunger is unexplainable
Cool people, Kenevil in my alter-ego
Zero tolerance, we strapped wherever we go
Wife, repo, 'bout a mill and a half keyhole
Bite marks from you slugs on tracks and kilo's
Three-notes got my p's q's in my jeans
G-g-gee-whizz, my rides like superhero
Four five ceelo, look how good I reload
Right back at you, abide by the g-code
Click clack deep hole, the industry deboed
We built this [?] ground up
Why would they figure we fold
Figure fours on the competition
[?]
My flows like the levee's open
Foreign trips, fortified zips, heavy smoking
Problem tips, 45 clips, Chevy smoking
[?] got into this, I bet he make it
Ain't gotta give me shit I'm a take it

Here's where I go in
Back on the dough route
More money to spend, watch how I show out
Lamborghini doors out, that'd bring the hoes out
Dollar signs brung in, that's what I know bout

Neck, wrist froze out, top fiver no doubt
Talkin, what she got now
Old money don't count, back where she kick out
Quit running

Here's how I show out
Even though I'm rap
I'm with the [?] that move blow out
Leather pull the door out
You can make it rain, but I'd rather make it snow out
Run up on your crib with the big four four out
Here's how I show out
Watch when I show up getting chips off the strip with the piff and the blowups
I'm a kill the block and than leave with the slow up
Get your mind popped off before the sign that you throw up

I just want to lamp and feed the weed plants grow up
Get that money

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song "Unexplainable" by Styles P featuring Lloyd Banks is about making money and living lavishly. The first verse talks about how showing off your wealth can bring in more people and attention, and also mentions the struggle to make money. The second verse talks about how hungry they are for success, and how they are always prepared with weapons to protect their wealth. They also mention their luxurious possessions and the drugs they deal with. The chorus is about how they plan to continue making money and living a lavish lifestyle.

Overall, the song shows the materialistic and ruthless nature of the hip-hop industry and the struggle for success, even if it means breaking the law. It also talks about living life to the fullest and enjoying the fruits of your labor.

Line by Line Meaning

Here's where I go in
I'm starting now

Back on the dough route
Making money again

More money to spend, watch how I show out
I'm going to spend my money extravagantly and show off my wealth

Lamborghini doors out, that'd bring the hoes out
My fancy car will attract women

Dollar signs brung in, that's what I know bout
I only know about making money

My hunger is unexplainable
I have an insatiable desire for success

Cool people, Kenevil in my alter-ego
I'm cool and daring, like Evel Kenevil

Zero tolerance, we strapped wherever we go
I always carry weapons for protection

Wife, repo, 'bout a mill and a half keyhole
I lost my car, worth millions of dollars, to repossession

Bite marks from you slugs on tracks and kilo's
My lyrics are so harsh, they could leave marks on you

Three-notes got my p’s q’s in my jeans
I have a lot of cash in my pocket

G-g-gee-whizz, my rides like superhero
My car is amazing

Four-five ceelo, look how good I reload
I reload my gun like a pro

Right back at you, abide by the g-code
I believe in following street rules

Click clack deep hole, the industry deboed
I took control of the industry

We built this [?] ground up
We started from scratch and built our success

Why would they figure we fold
Why would anyone think we failed?

Figure fours on the competition
I'm dominating the competition

[?]
Unknown

My flows like the levee's open
My rap is unstoppable

Foreign trips, fortified zips, heavy smoking
I travel internationally and I'm always smoking weed

Problem tips, 45 clips, Chevy smoking
I have powerful guns and drive fast in my Chevy

[?]
Unknown

Ain't gotta give me shit I'm a take it
I'll take what I want by force

Neck, wrist froze out, top fiver no doubt
I'm wearing expensive jewelry and I'm one of the best rappers out there

Talkin, what she got now
Talking about a woman's wealth

Old money don't count, back where she kick out
Old money is irrelevant, I only care about making new money

Quit running
Stop trying to avoid me

Even though I'm rap
Although I'm a rapper

I'm with the [?] that move blow out
I'm with the people who sell drugs

Leather pull the door out
Opening the car door with leather seats

You can make it rain, but I'd rather make it snow out
I prefer drug money over regular money

Run up on your crib with the big four four out
I'll break into your house with a big gun

Watch when I show up getting chips off the strip with the piff and the blowups
Watch me make money selling drugs

I'm a kill the block and than leave with the slow up
I'm going to take over the neighborhood and then leave when things slow down

Get your mind popped off before the sign that you throw up
I'll kill you before you can even signal for help

I just want to lamp and feed the weed plants grow up
I want to relax and let my weed plants grow

Get that money
Make lots of money

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CARL E. MCCORMICK, CHRISTOPHER CHARLES LLOYD, DAVID STYLES

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

To comment on or correct specific content, highlight it

TRACKS