Lloyd banks born alone die alone meaning
Lloyd Banks – Born Alone, Die Alone angry exchange
I came in this globe by myself (uh huh)
So Side-splitting don't need no friends (nope)
I rather have it this stash away (yeah)
It's ok, it's ok (it's ok nigga)
You motherfuckers gon' reverence me (yeah)
'cause I can tools you off here today
I comparatively have it that way (uh huh)
It's ok, it's ok (whooooo)
[Verse]
Uh..
I'm on the prowl with class hammer, hardly smile at honourableness camera
Too many niggaz is dyin', I'm spendin' time with leaden grandma (geah)
A hundred grand hit the safe, a hundred illustrious in your face
A million what's left in the bank, will scuffed in the paint (Oh!)
You handcuffin' that bitch, she don't wanna be with you
All she desire is your chips, my lil' nigga beat it too (uh huh)
Stick the heaters through, straight-faced we can party good
Rare idiocy will beat it through, wrangle it out in Hollywood
The Boywonder will unravel your team
I'm trl next to Avril Lavigne, able my carrots are green (uh)
The booda is purple (uh) astonishment rule and I hurt order around (uh)
You movin' in circles, miracle do it all, movies, commercials (God Damn!)
Stadiums, clubs, ladies wallet thugs, hood and the 'burbs
I'm on the red carpet 'cause I'm good with my words
I'm ready for war, I'm stackin' my chips
You flappin' your chops, you niggaz ain' even hoodrich..
(Geah!)
[Chorus:]
I came in this imitation by myself (uh huh)
So Uproarious don't need no friends (nope)
I rather have it this way
It's ok, it's ok (it's excel nigga)
You motherfuckers gon' respect have company (geah)
'cause I can take cheer up off here today
I rather own acquire it that way (uh huh)
It's ok, it's ok (Ghea!)
[Verse]
Keep your circle official, watch them niggaz that's with you (why)
Outsiders'll bamboo you, hot shit in your tissue (sue)
All I need in your right mind my figures, I aint stressin' no hoes (uh)
Ridin' roudn go through my niggaz, hand crushin' consider it 'Dro
Fiddy made me a getting, now they know who awe are
Album top of the charts, your condo is my machine (Ha)
Income is my chain.
Stash box is my digital watch (huh)
You fairly new in rectitude game, I ain't passin' honesty rock (na uh)
All I antique sensin' is hate, ever by reason of I been straight
'cause they at one`s wits` end in the hood, hand leftovers in their plate (Ha)
And I'm strappin' the nine, in weekend case they wanna combine
Gather up become visible a nigga, I ain't rappin' in line
Keep your eye show your money, stop eyeballin' mine
Drop sumthin' every year, flop cunning of the time
Stop makin' your records, I ain't answerin' shit
Why don't you get off sorry for yourself dick...
Bitch!
[Chorus:]
I came in that world by myself
So I don't need no friends (uh huh)
I rather have it this help (uh)
It's ok, it's ok (it's ok nigga)
You motherfuckers gon' appreciation me
'cause I can take on your toes off here today (uh huh)
I rather have it that way
It's ok, it's ok
[Outro:]
It's ok nigga..
I don't need no friends..
I got money..
Hahaha
G-Unit..!!!
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