收聽Lloyd Banks的Born Alone, Die Alone (Album Version|Edited)歌詞歌曲

Born Alone, Die Alone (Album Version|Edited)

Lloyd Banks2008年4月25日

Born Alone, Die Alone (Album Version|Edited) 歌詞

Born Alone Die Alone_Loyd Banks - Get Rich or Die Trying

I came in this world by myself

 

So I don't need no friends

I'd rather have it this way it's okay it's okay

 

You muh'f**kers gon' respect me

 

Cause I can take you off her today

 

I'd rather have it that way it's okay it's okay

 

Uhh I'm on the prowl with the hammer

Hardly smile at the camera

Too many niggaz is dyin'

I'm spendin' time with my grandma

A hundred grand in the safe's

A hundred grand on your face

A million plus in the bank will scuff in the paint

You handcuffin' that b**ch

She don't wanna be wit'chu

All she want is your chips

My lil' ni**a beat it too

 

Sneak the heaters through

So we can party good

Grandson of Edith Rue

Born out in Hollywood

The Boy Wonder will unravel your team

I'm TRL next to Avril Lavigne

All my karats are green

The buddha is purple be rude and I hurt you

You're movin' in circles

We do it all movies commercials

Stadiums clubs ladies and thugs

The hood to the burbs

I'm on the red carpet

Cause I'm good with my words

I'm ready for war and stackin' my chips

You flappin' your lips

You niggaz ain't even hood rich

I came in this world by myself

 

So I don't need no friends

 

I'd rather have it this way it's okay it's okay

 

You muh'f**kers gon' respect me

 

Cause I can take you off her today

 

I'd rather have it that way it's okay it's okay

 

Keep your circle official watch the niggaz that's wit'chu

Outsiders'll get you hot sh*t in your tissue

All I need is my figures I ain't stressin' no hoe

Ridin 'round with my niggaz hand crushin' that 'dro

50 made me a star now they know who we are

Out on top of the charts your condo is my car

Income is my chain stashbox is my watch

I'm fairly new in the game I ain't passin' the rock

All I'm sensin' is hate ever since I been straight

Cause they stuck in the hood hand crumbs on they plate

And I'm strappin' the nine in case they wanna combine

Gather up on a ni**a I ain't rappin' no line

Keep your eye on your money stop eyeballin' mine

You drop somethin' every year flop all of the time

Stop makin' your records I ain't answerin' sh*t

Why don't you get off my dick

I came in this world by myself

 

So I don't need no friends

 

I'd rather have it this way it's okay it's okay

 

You muh'f**kers gon' respect me

 

Cause I can take you off her today

 

I'd rather have it that way it's okay it's okay

 

It's okay ni**a

 

I don't need no friends

 

I got money

 

 

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