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 Da Silva, 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 Killed '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 Hello, 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 [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