Lyrics:
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
ready for this shit
Y'all ain't ready
Born alone
Die alone
Cruising with the chrome
Born alone
Die alone
Death is on the phone
Fuck the white meat
Nigga
try me
All they get is 50 cent franks and papayas
From the village to the telly
Time to kill it on your belly no question
Had more black chicks between
thinking niggas would die with yah
Born alone why you thinking niggas would die with yah?
Niggas say they riding, never ride with ya
I keep myself beside
of followers the same
Fifthteen cent
Thinking colossal shit negative
Fifthteen cent
But get rich or die trying
Thats word to fifty cent
See my girl said it's
texts on the phone
And I see that I'm alone,
Stuck inside this hotel room
On the interstate, speeding
Like a fuckin' demon
All my friends are heathens,
I
know but I still did them though
Feeling like Sting hanging with the crows
In the dark is where I loom it's where I go
Being alone is all that I know
an early fourth-of-July celebration
Has set off a brief volley of Chinese firecrackers
By nightfall, the East River will be ablaze with rockets
Those born in
Lay the fibers side by side
And you'll begin to understand
I know it's over
I was born a choker
Nobody's comin' for me
Comin' for me
Mm-mm (I
grimey
Sorta like Muhammad Ali put my faith in fighting
If if I die trying let me leave my kids 50 cent
You a pussy why cause he in ya clique and you
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
touch me, I been the sharpest
Beg ya pardon, on the L but I aint never taking loses
Black man bred in this country, ive been a target
Born alone, die
a settlement
You need to go to church, you niggas ain't heaven sent,
I wish death on them, I feel like I'm 50 cent
They wish death on me, you know what I meant,
shame
On the streets, the hard concrete floor
Well I gave him 50p but I know he needed more
Mostly when I walk by I just ignore
The other people say
"You
teach you shit
Walk straight up to her, say what's up
Gold Cuban on my neck jumpin'
50 Cent, I'm still in the club
No money, still confident
Mo' money,
Hasn't it ever occured of
Stand on your own two, please
I never heard of
By the window in the bathroom
That one did it got a dress like a brother
Then both
anyone to die
Just go home and say you've had enough
It's easier than you think
Then get out and get on with your life
But stop by here and it's
baby, I'm paranoid, sleepin' witcha
Loaded by my bedside crazy
Jealous when you hang wit the fellas, I wait patiently alone
Anticipated for the moment
to network our dollars and cents
So we can make sure that every penny is spent
To help make our community strong
So that our legacy continues on
Now I don’t
(Intro)
Born by yourself you gon’ die alone,
Bro in a cell like an android oh!
(Chorus)
Born by yourself, you gon’ die alone,
She want YSL, why
It's stranger than fiction
How you've decayed
It must be so lonely
Lost within your ways
You're born alone, you die alone
The rest is yours
It's stranger than fiction
How you've decayed
It must be so lonely
Lost within your ways
You're born alone, you die alone
The rest is yours
Maybe
I deserve to die alone
Born to suffer and atone
I'll be dead by dawn
On my own
Put a bullet through my own skull
Nothing I do matters
All my
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