I only get to sit if I buy something to eat Otherwise it's best to keep my feet moving down that street And god damn she's a hard bitch Talks at me like
feel But it's hard to distinguish what's real And in my wet dreams I always welcome women with a good whock Wake up wash my Willy, wish them good luck
young enjoy it, cause your youth is gold Never waste time, every single day you grow old Written is a page in the Book for you And hard times and bad luck
yous a pro at somethin Took me clean to the grapes with butter flyin on her own muffin Dripin down her leg with execitement and juice Rubbin my sack pullin hard
have only one end Unless outside help steps in for our friend in need But now the cat comes in for the kill His paw is raised, soon blood will spill, yes, it will Hard luck
with one bite Go for the jugular vein, that's my new thing How did you do it with two fangs, think they were gold like wu-tang Your luck has been changed
without a soul, I'm the one with this big fucking hole Now new tale to tell, twenty-six years on my way to hell Gotta listen to your big time, hard line, bad luck
by, he did autotheft Got with a lil crew & now he not doing it by himself One day timothy broke in a truck, quarter million bucks What the fuck, crazy luck
, you know how it goes, with hydro. Uh, uh, uh... Some niggas done betrayed me in the worst way, what the fuck? I pray for their day, no luck They cobras
to short to worry You've got to make a start Up from zero - to where I wanna be No one's hero - I do it just for me Up from zero - it may be hard to
battle was won [tajai] Is so maddenin' to see you slip in The same pattern and some escape Many make the same dumb mistakes Tryin' the hardest to be Perceived as hard
footprints in solid rock Wu got it locked, performin live on your hottest block [Method Man] As the world turns, I spread like germs Bless the globe with the pestilence, the hard
crime look at the nine Summertime in the court house oh, shit whats mine Two to four three to nine benatoned it what We all ran coke grams, you outta luck
through the final frontier The Lyre greets us there Our ship at drift into the void Through nothingness deployed With an empty star become aware Our lives destroyed Fears are hard
store I saw her get up and start walkin towards the front door I rolls too god and walked right behind em So where ever they go it won't be hard to find
(feat. Val Young) [EDI Mean: talking] Black Rain, there's no chance to escape it You know it seem like sometimes, there's nothin but bad luck? It just