Lloyd Banks - Die One Day Lyrics
(VERSE 1)(uh huh)I keep my hip on poundCause chickens hectic in my townDrag 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 *****ed up when you’re only facial expression is a frown (uh huh)A hood rat will put a future in a fool’s pantsTill she find out you can’t buy furniture with food stamps (uh huh)A year ago I made a decision before I shut my eyelidsBetter if I get shot tomorrow cause I don’t like surprisesWhen you hot as an oven they ain’t brace you with open armsWhen you cold as a freezer niggas treat you like they don’t need yaSome people call it LIVE DANGEROUS me I call it amnesiaLive my life principal driven never bite THE HAND THAT FEEDS YA(uh)Never mind all the haters *****’em all let them die slowAll I need is my niggas, money, liquor and hydro (I kno)(CHORUS x2)Everybody gon’ die one dayWhether it’s natural cause it's a gunplayBut *****in with me you sliding down a one wayI keep it gangsta from Monday to Sunday(VERSE 2)Don’t blame meBlame my mom and pop for breeding this (uh huh)The game needed thisLloyd Banks AKA Mr. I don’t feed a *****Don’t need a *****I stay there when I need a *****You want a trick you need to switchCause I don’t think you could beat this ***** (whoa)This is all I gotta have to blowSo whether it’s fast or slowPlatinum flow making it easy to kidnap a hoe (uh huh)Pop the backPass the droRoll about a half an OThe git citizenship my pimp is international (yee)You gotta agreeThese mother*****as will probably findBin Laden before they find a nigga hotter than meWe on top as far as I can seeAnd since the hood watching meMy regular trip to the mall is a shopping spree (damn)I’m the #1 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 cityThey *****in with me and I’m *****in with themNigga G-Unit till the end (Gea)(CHORUS x2)[Lloyd Banks]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!
