- Lloyd Banks Die One Day 歌詞
- Lloyd Banks
- Artist：lloyd banks
Songs Title：die one day
（uh huh）
I keep my hip on pound
Cause chickens hectic in my town
Drag my family with me cause that's how real niggas get down （gea）
If it wasn't for 50 I probably wouldn't be around （gea）
Caught up in the temptation sitting in jail or in the ground （gea）
If for that if you snap a finger and I'll lay a nigga down （whoo）
It's fucked up when you're only facial expression is a frown （uh huh）
A hood rat will put a future in a fool's pants
Till she find out you can't buy furniture with food stamps （uh huh）
A year ago I made a decision before I shut my eyelids
Better if I get shot tomorrow cause I don't like surprises
When you hot as an oven they ain't brace you with open arms
When you cold as a freezer niggas treat you like they don't need ya
Some people call it LIVE DANGEROUS me I call it amnesia
Live my life principal driven never bite THE HAND THAT FEEDS YA（uh）
Never mind all the haters fuck'em all let them die slow
All I need is my niggas, money, liquor and hydro （I kno）
Everybody gon' die one day
Whether it's natural cause it's a gunplay
But fuckin with me you sliding down a one way
I keep it gangsta from Monday to Sunday
Don't blame me
Blame my mom and pop for breeding this （uh huh）
The game needed this
Lloyd Banks AKA Mr. I don't feed a bitch
Don't need a bitch
I stay there when I need a bitch
You want a trick you need to switch
Cause I don't think you could beat this bitch （whoa）
This is all I gotta have to blow
So whether it's fastor slow
Platinum flow making it easy to kidnap a hoe （uh huh）
Pop the back
Pass the dro
Roll about a half an O
The git citizenship my pimp is international （ yee）
You gotta agree
These motherfuckas will probably find
Bin Laden before they find a nigga hotter than me
We on top as far as I can see
And since the hood watching me
My regular trip to the mall is a shopping spree （damn）
I'm the draft pick none of ya'll are topping me （uh huh）
I move around with the plastic you ain't dropping me （uh huh）
They show me love on my city
They fuckin with me and I'm fuckin with them
Nigga G-Unit till the end （Gea）
Ya six inches from a coffin （coffin）
So I suggest you stop talkin （talkin）
And make me result to violence （violence）
And you'll no longer be walkin （walkin）
Ya six inches from a coffin （coffin）
So I suggest you stop talkin （talkin）
And make me result to violence （violence） Nigga.. （nigga）
Yeee..
You gotta love it!
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