Testi:
Hard Luck Escape

Can i escape or is this the only way to get by day by day living like this, it makes no sense to me can i do my own thing, can i ever be free?

cafe 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

Side till I die... [TROLL] Now recognize the Kelly B.G. Throwin' up two C's Hit the Crens with the strap, blue down and B-D's Die-'Rus can't escape once

cork on crime look at the nine summertime in the court house ??? shit whats mine two to four three to nine benatoned it what we all ran coke grams, you outta luck

] I thought it was evident, that figg is in his element Whenever reality doesn't exsit, my temperament Exposed by the evidence of festering excrement Hard

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. CAT: Hard luck

of clowns trying to rob your part When the herb come knocking send them home with a not I got my house pumped Crunch a problem with my luck Coming soft

in the cages So many fights, outrageous Niggaz pullin' out gauges bullets flyin' outrageous Better run, better duck, hit the pavement I'm outta luck,

Close Escape That was a close escape, have to get a new hobby to relate. Something less conspicuous, won't take up too much time, something less energetic