Lloyd Banks – Born Alone, Die Alone

Talented American rapper and songwriter, Lloyd Banks comes out with another amazing record titled “Born Alone Die Alone”.

This intriguing record which appeared as Track 12 on his top charting album project called “Get Rich or Die Tryin Soundtrack” was officially released on 8 November 2005.

We would like you to add this undeniable hit song to your playlist, you won’t regret it yuh.

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LYRICS

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’fuckers 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 bitch, she don’t wanna be wit’chu

All she want is your chips, my lil’ nigga 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’fuckers 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 shit 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 nigga, 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’ shit

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’fuckers 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 nigga

I don’t need no friends

I got money

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