Chosen Few Lloyd Banks (Ft. Jadakiss)

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
I’ve got to live life to the fullest
Put it all in the hands of 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 just me against the world
When I get to where I’m going
I’ma show ‘em where I’m from
I ain't cool with what they 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 nigga born in the slum

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
You know death’s around
The corner but you still go
Life is a kick in the ass
With a steel toe, when you chasing that real dough
And I’m down to get mine wherever wheels 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 lingo ,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?
To the top, obviously
I lost my pops in October, it made me colder
No longer able to stand shoulder to shoulder
You know where you’re sober
No rewind, no control ,no degree,no diploma
Just the heart of a soldier