Lloyd Banks Chosen Few lyrics

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Chosen Few by Lloyd Banks Chosen Few lyrics (Hook) I've got to live life to the fullest Put it all on the hands on the knife and these bullets They ain't got the pullers, got the prey, got the push I drink til I hurl, got the haze, got the kush It's me against the world When I get to where I'm going I'ma show 'em where I'm from I am who the world gave me I'ma get this money son, yeah Chosen few I feel like I'm one that's all or none More than every nigger born in the slum (Verse: Lloyd Banks) You know death's around I corner but you still broke Life is a kick in the ass With a spear toe, when you chasing that real dough And I'm down to get mine wherever will's go Wings on the ones I love but the finner things so With all that being said I let it ring whole Chill through the winter, spend summer for a screen slow Check out my ring gold, jamaican terminology Follow me, then swallow me, it's no apology That's a part of me, probably why they honour me I gotta be, top lottery, high commodity Although it's like a job to me It's highway robbery Ride with me, where to? Should've chopped, obviously I lost my pops in October, it made me colder No one to be able to stain shoulder to shoulder You know where you're sober, No rewind, no control, no degree, no diploma Just a harder way to live (Hook) I've got to live life to the fullest Put it all on the hands on the knife and these bullets They ain't got the pullers, got the prey, got the push I drink til I hurl, got the haze, got the kush It's me against the world When I get to where I'm going I'ma show 'em where I'm from I am who the world gave me I'ma get this money son, yeah Chosen few I feel like I'm one that's all or none More than every nigger born in the slum (Verse: Jadakiss) They ain't given to me so I took it chopped bad and cooked it Then take it for granted never overlooked it, Now the bullshit came in, it went out of the oven air Coming from the laundry, lucky to see another year Dip another bodybag up, she'd another tear When I'm all willin' then we gone up the upper tear It ain't nothing like opening the frigde, and it ain't nothing there Everybody talking at the same time, nothing clear Yeah, what's a father supposed to tell his kids When the revolver become their relatives And they goin' harder than they ever did We all die but do we ever live (Hook) I've got to live life to the fullest Put it all on the hands on the knife and these bullets They ain't got the pullers, got the prey, got the push I drink til I hurl, got the haze, got the kush It's me against the world When I get to where I'm going I'ma show 'em where I'm from I am who the world gave me I'ma get this money son, yeah Chosen few I feel like I'm one that's all or none More than every nigger born in the slum (Verse: Lloyd Banks) Sound same as all automatic, cowards at it again Tackle my chin at me or my kin, thought I was limb Brought up my kid to Devil's stadium Red rights if you play with him But this gift, I'm flaming them lost and they half demon I sun up with my shady style, Young and dumb to weavy ride Chaos every day we see, cripple own the way we lie You know I'm one hundred you ever gave me five Son got about this, still griefing the way he died I rather take an army with me, 'Til then I'm living, fucking bitches, poppin' down and pussy You piss me off and they picking I'm way to hard to listen I'm way to red, I put my future on my doctor history (Hook) I've got to live life to the fullest Put it all on the hands on the knife and these bullets They ain't got the pullers, got the prey, got the push I drink til I hurl, got the haze, got the kush It's me against the world When I get to where I'm going I'ma show 'em where I'm from I am who the world gave me I'ma get this money son, yeah Chosen few I feel like I'm one that's all or none More than every nigger born in the slum

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