Lyrics Lloyd Banks – Another Day Another Dollar
Text:
Chorus:
«Another day another dollar»
«Another day another dollar»
Where we from, niggas be here today… gone tomorrow
Life’s fucked up so we holla
«Another day, another dollar»
«Another day, another dollar»
Life is hard when the chips are down, the shit gets even harder
Niggas gotta do what they gotta
Life’s fucked up so we holla
«Another day, another dollar»
«Another day, another dollar»
Verse:
S.O.D., Everyday
Ain’t no breaks when you break the law
Don’t lose yo life in a petty way
Fuck these ho niggas hatin’ for?
This my hood come take a tour
I’m ‘Wilt the Stilt’ the way I score
Born and built to blaze the war
The corner where we play to score
The coffee shop my favorite store
Jack Carrera haze and more
A few G’s and them blue trees and a cool breeze that I paid ’em for
We don’t obey the law, they make the rules we hate ’em all
They take the news and switch it ’round
Ain’t no smile, a face of war
I run with’ the goons, they run with’ the cops
They don’t get props on my block
I’m stackin’ that guap, why not?
Don’t comment on mine, there’s money to find
Go stand in line, why watch?
You out of your mind? You gunnin’ for mine, I run with’ the nine, why box?
The game of life don’t come with’ rewind, I live for the time… my clock
My court, my rock, my block, my team, my jersey, my sport
Chorus:
«Another day another dollar»
«Another day another dollar»
Where we from, niggas be here today… gone tomorrow
Fell victim to the horror
Life’s fucked up so we holla
«Another day, another dollar»
«Another day, another dollar»
Life is hard when the chips are down, the shit gets even harder
Niggas gotta do what they gotta
Life’s fucked up so we holla
«Another day, another dollar»
«Another day, another dollar»
