I wrote for luck, they sent me you I sent for juice, you give me poison I hold the line, you form the queue Try anything hard Is there anything else you
I wrote for luck They sent me you I sent for juice They sent me poison I hold the line You form a queue Try nothing hard There's nothing else you can
I wrote for luck They sent me you I sent for juice They sent me poison I hold the line You form a queue Try nothing hard There's nothing else you
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there I'd be a true sucker if I acted like I didn't care I rap for brothers just like myself Dazed by the game in a quest for extreme wealth But I kick
Met a girl and wrote a letter to get her Asking her if she could fill a hole in my heart Now I got myself all messed up just my luck That she won't be
wasn't good enough for her Now he's a superstar, slamin' on his guitar Does your pretty face see what he's worth? Sorry girl, but you missed out Well, tough luck
it that way i was gonna write you a love song but you screwed it all up playing games noow ya just a lame whos __ outta luck (crazy ass bitch) i almost wrote
my wrists Goodbye, goodbye that's all she wrote And she tied that knot around her throat Wipe my eyes, dry my tears I waited for you for a thousand
Prada Faggots probably towed my truck you know how my luck Hoped in bleedin' to death turned left Thought of Jasmine and how she went out to the death For
morning in 1987 I was in my drop to Caddy y'all gettin' sucked by a bitch named Helen Nasty bitches, around the world, I wrote this rhyme for you You
an attack This bitch tried escapin' the jack Grabbed her by the throat, it's murder she wrote You barely heard a word as she choked It wasn't nuttin' for
