Lloyd Banks - My Way Or Nothing lyrics

[Intro: Lloyd Bank$ {DJ Whoo Kid}] All by myself I riii-iii-iiide... [scratches] {BRING IT BACK!} [Hook: Lloyd Bank$] All by myself I riii-iii-iiide... [scream] (yeah!) {LET'S GO!} I don't need nobody by my siii-iii-iiide... (nobody in the...) [gunshot] {DAMN!} Surviving on my liii-iii-iiie... (that's me!) Now I gotta make it riii-iii-iiight... {HAPPY BIRTHDAY... LLOYD BANK$! } [gunshot] [Lloyd Bank$:] Bad luck and the gift where I'm a go with this (uh!) To the top I ain't dyin' another knowin' miss. (naaah!) So I'm puttin' in time over shift Got too many problems for the sober sh** we all gettin' older quick. (quick!) You roll with me you hold a clip Keep your movin' militant you won't get hit - victim to a open strip. [gunshot] {Whooooo!} Love the purp need a open trip G-5 layin' to a smokin' whip - chain like the old Slick Rick. (yeah!) [scream] New label movie makin' and I'm usually able Give you the G to make a dime actin' bougie pay you. (whoo!) I had a shine since a movin' cradle I'm glowin'! - The rap owens and I'm goin' where they bill throwin'. {OOOHHH!} I dust 'em! - Nuttin' but heels showin'. - I'm outy! A trail of smoke behind me bet it make 'em talk about me. [gunshot] f** a percentage give me mine up front I k** the pain with the liquor! - Clear my mind with the blunt. - Yeah! [Chorus: Lloyd Bank$] These n***az bluffin'! - Spine made of stuffin' We don't follow order well round here - my way or nothing. (my way or nothing!) Now hater just be a gunner if it's somethin' When my clock stop before the time you n***az comin'! [police sirens] [Bridge: Lloyd Bank$] I'm not what you used to! - I'm unusual [police sirens] That alone will make you mad let the j**els do. {CAN'T FORGET...} We confused you! {RIDA! } - You n***az move, you {ASSASSIN! } Won't play around when my crew, that tha new rule! {Whoooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!} [Uncle Murda:] That's word to that brick in my crib - if it's beef I catch you slippin' your dead, I don't care if you with your kid. (I don't care!) [gunshot] {DAMN!} If you ain't got no beef, go start some Beef let you know who in your crew got heart son. (that's some real sh**!) [scream] In my hood n***az baby momma'z be vexed, When they hear their man be beefin' with me what you expect. (haaaaa-haaaaaa!) Them chicks know I weigh more harder! (more harder!) And now the kids is growin' up without their father. [kids ovation] {HAHA! } The Boogie Man tell ya! - Murda a monster! (I, yeah!) I've been bussin' my gun since n***az was playin' "Contra". [gunshot] ("Contra"?) And I was jus' a lil' lil' boy when my momma died (yeah!) I been thinkin' about the good ol days when I'm gettin' high. {COME ON!} I'm the black George Bush of this war sh**, He beefin' for more oil I'm beefin' for more bricks! (With that raw!) You better hope you get a chance to bang, yo! I'm a shoot you in your face! - 'Till I run [2 shots] outta ammo! [gunshot) {DAMN!} [Chorus: Lloyd Bank$] These n***az bluffin'! - Spine made of stuffin' We don't follow order well round here - my way or nothing. (my way or nothing!) Now hater just be a gunner if it's somethin' {Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooo} When my clock stop before the time you n***az comin'! {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!} [Bridge: Lloyd Bank$] I'm not what you used to! - I'm unusual That alone will {HAPPY BIRTHDAY... } make you mad let the j**els do. {LLOYD BANK$!} We confused you! - You n***az move, you Won't play around when my crew, that tha new rule! {REBORN!} [gunshot] [Lloyd Bank$:] Uh! - SouthSide to the soul, I eat sleep that Never really left so I ain't gotta bring the heat back. (yeeah!) "Swammie On Deck-o" put the pedal on the petrol And the pieces all plastic, heavy metal on my neck though. (uuhh!) {COME ON!} Lil' sh** comin' in, justhangin' I had to let go (let go!) Gotta make my future look bright! - [? ] flow. [gunshot] And your a step slow, don't make me step on ya 10 [? ] concepted and push out the last breath in ya. (whoo!) New porsche leffin' ya I'm livin' to the max Live my life tryna get here. - Damn, if I'm goin' back! (I'm goin' back!) In the day never thought I'd get away bodies drop Y'all pray don't know another way. - Hey! (hey!) [scream] Coppers got us on display Probably do anythin' for dollars and some yay - from farmers to the bay. (bay!) A part of my pajamas, it's a Tre! Trust me! - I''ll put that on my momma on a plate. (yeah!) [gunshot] {DAMN!} [Chorus: Lloyd Bank$] These n***az bluffin'! - Spine made of stuffin' We don't follow order well round here - my way or nothing. (my way or nothing!) Now hater just be a gunner if it's somethin' When my clock stop before the time you n***az comin'! [Bridge: Lloyd Bank$] I'm not what you used to! - I'm unusual! That alone will make you mad let the j**els do. {5 AND BETTER...} We confused you! {SERIES!} - You n***az move, you! {VOLUME 4!} Won't play around when my crew, that tha new rule! [gunshot] [rewind] {DAMN!}