paroles de chanson Die One Day - Album Version (Edited) - Lloyd Banks
(Uh
huh)
I
keep
my
hip
on
pound
Cause
shit
gets
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
Pray
to
god
i
don't
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?
me
I
call
it
amnesia
Live
my
life
principal
driven
never
bite
to
have
that
feed
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)
(CHORUS
x2)
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
(VERSE
2)
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
fast
or
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
#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
city
They
fuckin
with
me
and
I'm
fuckin
with
them
Nigga
G-Unit
till
the
end
(Gea)
(CHORUS
x2)
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
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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