t survive. You work all day trying to succeed but you never get enough of what you need You can't get lucky, in your life, you can't get lucky, in your
swangers Paint drippin', boy, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout [Verse 1: Lucky Luciano {Lucky Luciano slowed down}] Ay, Lucky Lu', gon' come through,
there ain't no "us" (there ain't no us baby) Baby to me that's a definite plus If I can't get you out of the streets (If I Can Get You Outta the streets
're lucky I don't kill you where you stand Tonight I raise my glass for I know its time to move on (this can't be real. there's nothing left) My patience
wear her stripe with her plaids And she won't brush her hair (I swear) She don't like wearing shoes in December But I don't care (I don't care) [Chorus
t open wide enough and you're constantly surrounded by the swirling stream of what is and what was. Well we all make our predictions but the truth still isn't
medicine, the son of a banker, you don't understand. The cop said no one got hurt you should be thankful and your carelessness, it is something awful. No I can't
Round table, to discuss what the cost is Money, change you, devils, angels We the ones who say what you can and what you cain't do Respect, power, kush
You may be gone, but you're never over And it don't stop (oh) And it don't quit (oh) And it don't stop (oh) And it don't quit (oh) And I miss you (oh
glory to shine on my name I ask for love I can posess I ask for God and His angels to bless me I ask for nothing I can get by But I know so many Less lucky
God can judge me My heart ain't ugly But the thoughts that I drop is heavy Try budge me Mama loved me, pop left me Still the homies call me lucky lefty
bastard rap Once you outta the throne you can't have it back Retirement home and ain't nothing after that Except you layin in a casket black Suit on you can't
can't do it Lily: yes you can, Miley your smart, your funny and you're totally cute, and now, you have my lucky bracelet Miley: ok Lily: WAIT! Bugger
t mean shit, cause she's givin up the ass quick Quicker than you can say, "Candy," the bitch is on my Snicker... and oh man she can take on three men -
gorgeous, all on you Shorty you make the world go round, When I get you girl, I'm a hold you down Can't no other man do you like I do Nothing on the
when you're trapped in the hood you do worse for less homie earth's a test Only God can judge me, my heart ain't ugly But the thoughts that I drop is