My Way Or Nothing

[Intro: Lloyd Banks & DJ Whoo Kid]

All by myself I riii-iii-iiide (Bring it back)

All by myself I riii-iii-iiide (Let's go)

I don't need nobody by my siii-iii-iiide (Nobody at all)

Surviving on my liii-iii-iiie (That's me)

Now I gotta make it riii-iii-iiight (Yo happy birthday! Lloyd Banks!)

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]

Bad luck and a gift, where I'ma go with this?

To the top, I ain't dyin', another no one miss

So I'm puttin' in time, overshift

Got too many problems for this sober shit

We all gettin' older quick

You roll with me, you hol' the clip

Keep your movin', militant, you won't get hit

Victim to a open strip

Love the purp, need a open trip

G-5 layin' to a smokin' whip, chain like the old Slick Rick

New label movie makin' and I'm usually able

Give you the G to make a dime, actin' bougie, pay you

I had the shine since a movin' cradle

I'm glowin'

The rap Owens, and I'm goin' where they bill throwin'

I dust 'em, nuttin' but heels showin'; I'm outtie

A trail o' smoke behind me, bet it make 'em talk about me

Fuck a percentage, give me mine up front

I kill the pain with the liquor, clear up my mind with the blunt

What up!

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]

These niggas bluffin', spine made o' stuffin'

We don't follow order well 'round here

My Way or Nothing

Not here to just be but gunnin' for something

Let my clock stop before the time you niggas comin'

I'm not what you used to, I'm unusual

That alone'll make you mad, that the jewels do

Who confused you? Don't make us move you

Don't play around with my crew, we the new rule

[Verse 2: Uncle Murda]

That's word to that brick in my crib

If it's beef, I catch you slippin', you're dead

I don't care if your wit' your kid

If you ain't got no beef, go start some

Beef let you know who in your crew got heart, son

In my hood niggas baby momma's be vexed

When they hear they man be beefin' with me, what you expect?

Them chicks know I'm way mo' harder

And now they kids is growin' up without they father

Let the Boogie Man tell ya, Murda a monster

I've been bussin' my gun since niggas was playing Contra

And I was just a lil' lil' boy when my momma died

I be thinkin' 'bout the good ol' days when I'm gettin' high

I'm the black George Bush o' this war shit

He beefin' for more oil, I'm beefin' for more bricks (Where that wrong?)

You better hope you get a chance to bang, yo

I'ma shoot you in your face till I run outta ammo

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]

These niggas bluffin', spine made o' stuffin'

We don't follow order well 'round here

My Way or Nothing

Not here to just be but gunnin' for something

Let my clock stop before the time you niggas comin'

I'm not what you used to, I'm unusual

That alone'll make you mad, that the jewels do

Who confused you? Don't make us move you

Don't play around with my crew, we the new rule

[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]

(Uh)

Southside to the soul, I eat, sleep that

Never really left, so I ain't gotta bring the heat back

Swammie on deck-o, put the pedal on the petrol

And the pieces all plastic, heavy metal on my neck though

Lil' shit comes, just hangin', I had to let go

Gotta make my future look bright, view on Baguette flow

And you're a step slow, don't make me step on ya

Ten prints, consecutive, push out the last breath in ya

No pulse left in ya, I'm livin' to the max

Live my life tryin' to get here — Damned if I'm goin' back

In the day never thought I'd get away, bodies drop

Y'all pray, don't know another way — Hey!

Coppers got us on display

Probably do anything for dollars and some yay

From farmers to the bay

A part of my pajamas is the trey, trust me

I put that on my momma, I don't play

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]

These niggas bluffin', spine made o' stuffin'

We don't follow order well 'round here

My Way or Nothing

Not here to just be but gunnin' for something

Let my clock stop before the time you niggas comin'

I'm not what you used to, I'm unusual

That alone'll make you mad, that the jewels do

Who confused you? Don't make us move you

Don't play around with my crew, we the new rule