"Another Day, Another Dollar II" lyrics - LLOYD BANKS

LLOYD BANKS

"Another Day, Another Dollar II"

[Hook:]
"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"

S.O.D., Everyday, ain't no breaks when you break the law
Don't lose your 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 one with' the hood, my numbers are good, 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

The Cold Corner (2009)