Soundtracks - Born Alone, Die Alone (banks) lyrics

[Lloyd Banks]Chorus I came in this world by myself (uh huh) So I don't need no friends (nope) I rather have it this way (yeah) It's ok, it's ok (it's ok n***a) You motherf**ers gon' respect me (yeah) Cuz I can take you off here today I rather have it that way (uh huh) It's ok, it's ok (whooooo) [Lloyd Banks]Verse 1 Uh.. I'm on the prowl with the hammer hardly smile at the camera Too many n***az is dyin' I'm spendin' time with my grandma (geah) A hundred grand in the safe a hundred grand in your face A million plus in the bank will scuffed in the paint (Oh!) You handcuffin' that b**h she dont wanna be with you All she want is your chips my lil' n***a beat it too (uh huh) Stick the heaters through so we can party good Rare son will beat it through brawl it out in Hollywood The Boywonder will unravel your team I'm TRL next to Avril Lavigne all my carrots are green (uh) the booda is purple (uh) we rule and I hurt you (uh) you movin' in circles we do it all movies commercials (God Damn!) stadiums, clubs ladies and thugs hood and the 'burbs I'm on the red carpet cuz i'm good with my words I'm ready for war I'm stackin' my chips you flappin' your lips you n***az ain' even hoodrich.. (Geah!) [Lloyd Banks]Chorus I came in this world by myself (uh huh) So I don't need no friends (nope) I rather have it this way (yeah) It's ok, it's ok (it's ok n***a) You motherf**ers gon' respect me (yeah) Cuz I can take you off here today I rather have it that way (uh huh) It's ok, it's ok (whooooo) [Lloyd Banks]Verse 2 Keep your circle official watch them n***az thats with you (why) Outsiders'll get you hot sh** in your tissue (sue) All I need is my figures i aint stressin' no hoes (uh) Ridin' roudn with my n***az hand crushin' that 'Dro Fiddy made me a star now they know who we are Album top of the charts, your condo is my car (Ha) Income is my chain. stash box is my watch (huh) You fairly new in the game I ain't pa**in' the rock (na uh) All I been sensin' is hate ever since I been straight Cuz they stuck in the hood hand crumbs in their plate (Ha) And I'm strappin' the nine in case they wanna combine Gather up on a n***a i ain't rappin' in line Keep your eye on your money stop eyeballin' mine Drop sumthin' every year flop all of the time Stop makin' your records i ain't answerin' sh** Why don't you get off my dick... b**h! [Lloyd Banks]Chorus I came in this world by myself (uh huh) So I don't need no friends (nope) I rather have it this way (yeah) It's ok, it's ok (it's ok n***a) You motherf**ers gon' respect me (yeah) Cuz I can take you off here today I rather have it that way (uh huh) It's ok, it's ok (whooooo) Outro- It's ok n***a.. I don't need no friends.. I got money.. Hahaha G-UNit...!!!