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 Born Alone,  Alone
 50 Cent
 
 Chorus-
 I  in this world by myself (uh huh)
  i don't need no friends (nope)
 I rather  it this way (yeah)
 It's ok, it's ok  ok nigga)
 You  gon' respect me (yeah)
 Cuz i  take you off here today
 I rather have it that way (uh 
 It's ok, it's  (whooooo)
 
 Verse-
 Uh..
 I'm on the prowl with the hammer, hardly smile at  camera
 too  niggaz is dyin', i'm spendin' time with my grandma (geah)
 a hundred grand in  safe, a hundred grand in your face
 a million plus in the bank, will scuffed in the paint 
 you  that bitch, she dont wanna be with you
 all she want is  chips, my lil' nigga beat it too (uh huh)
 stick the heaters through, so we can  good
 rare  will beat it through, brawl it out in Hollywood
 the Boywonder will unravel your 
 i'm TRL next to  Lavigne, all my carrots are green (uh)
 the booda is purple (uh) we rule  i hurt you (uh)
 you movin'  circles, we do it all, movies, commercials (God Damn!)
 stadiums, clubs, ladies and thugs, hood and the 
 i'm on the red carpet cuz i'm  with my words
 i'm ready for war, i'm stackin' my 
 you flappin'  lips, you niggaz ain' even hoodrich.. (Geah!)
 
 Chorus-
 I came in this world by myself (uh 
 So i don't need no friends 
  rather have it this way
 It's ok, it's  (it's ok nigga)
 You motherfuckers gon' respect me 
 Cuz i can  you off here today
 I  have it that way (uh huh)
  ok, it's ok (Ghea!)
 
 Verse-
 Keep your circle official, watch them  thats with you (why)
  get you, hot shit in your tissue (sue)
 all i need is my figures, i aint stressin' no hoes 
 ridin' roudn with my niggaz, hand crushin'  'Dro
 Fiddy made  a star, now they know who we are
  top of the charts, your condo is my car (Ha)
 income is my chain. stash box  my watch (huh)
 you fairly new in the game, i ain't passin' the  (na uh)
 all  been sensin' is hate, ever since i been straight
 cuz they stuck in the hood, hand crumbs in their plate 
 and i'm strappin'  nine, in case they wanna combine
 gather up on a nigga, i ain't  in line
 keep your eye  your money, stop eyeballin' mine
 drop sumthin' every year, flop all of  time
 stop makin'  records, i ain't answerin' shit
 why don't you  off my dick... Bitch!
 
 Chorus-
 I  in this world by myself
 So i don't need no  (uh huh)
 I rather have  this way (uh)
 It's  it's ok (it's ok nigga)
 You motherfuckers gon' respect 
  i can take you off here today (uh huh)
  rather have it that way
 It's ok,  ok
 
 Outro-
 It's ok nigga..
 I  need no friends..
 I  money.. Hahaha
 G-UNit...!!!