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lloyd banks - go hard or go home lyrics

[intro: lloyd banks]
yeah, you gotta hold your own
uh huh
go hard or go home

[verse 1: lloyd banks]
banks, i ball like my clocks running out
and still come through in the clutch to make ’em shout
wipe the sweater off and jet off in something new
23s on the wheels and jordan on the shoe
it’s nothing to score, that’s all i really do
one after another, hit and burn rubber
i score more than , i grew up around the way
where you had to sweep all the glass before you play
he’s a top seed like 82 and 0
like shady with the flow
like mcgrady on the go
my name ring like m+80s when it blow
get the ladies then i go
it’s three mercedes in a row, you know?
i got my heart from the street
learned how to hustle on dirt and concrete
and when you get your hands dirty you don’t get to sleep
and if you don’t go hard you don’t get to eat

[chorus: lloyd banks]
when you ball in the streets you gotta hold your own
alright, it’s crunch time, go hard or go home
player, you wanna shine? go hard or go home
when that money on the line, go hard or go home
when you ball in the streets you gotta hold your own
alright, it’s crunch time, go hard or go home
player, you wanna shine? go hard or go home
when that money on the line, go hard or go home

[verse 2: riz]
only ticket out the ghetto? go hard on the black top
ill with the [?], are you real? then jumpshot
k!lled ’em with the [?], had the crowd going crazy
i’m about to zone out like kobe going for 80
got a name in the street for pushing the rock well
trying to double+double hit the block with twelve 12s
mike was the best, when he left the game changed
i’m running through the league like lebron, call me king james
you know the name, player you see the chain
pink, white, and yellow, call it a triple+double
lloyd banks and riz like allen and carmelo
nuggets sit in the bezel, ill the grill yellow
h+llo, we going hard hate it or love it
you ball on a budget, i’m makin’ moves straight to the bucket
might catch me in the lab, straight spittin that fire
on that puff puff pass, like nash to stoudemire

- lloyd banks lyrics

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