Where's the sense in trying to do what you think is best? when people spit in your face it really puts you to the test nothing you do is good enough
more loves for me hard to figure get a nigga, smoke a blunt Or is a jury starts (break that shit) I gives a fuck nigga stuck outta luck when I bust pull
eyes half shut 'Til you had enough cuz fuckin' with us is bad luck The temptation of pussy be hard to pass up So before I slide in I test the cat and
t put my lips in it Grow up, I'm movin like a U-Haul truck You all stuck cause you all suck, duck duck buck buck buck Forget the curb hops, your luck
's set here, cats is known for gettin whet here And left here, till the cops come pick us up... [Mark Curry] Step in a territory that's corrupt, pushin your luck
I would be straight out of luck! I WANNA FUCK YOU HARD! I WANNA FEEL YOU DEEP! I WANNA ROCK YOUR BODY! I WANNA TASTE YOUR SWEET ;p I WANNA FUCK YOU HARD
I'm straight out of luck I wanna fuck you hard! I wanna feel you deep! I wanna rock your body! I wanna taste your sweet! I wanna fuck you hard! I wanna
fuck I would be straight out of luck! I wanna fuck you hard! I wanna feel you deep! I wanna rock your body! I wanna taste your sweet! I wanna fuck you hard
get hype with rebel shit Bodies droppin, like rain falls, that hit the ground My sounds breakin hard from the Bronx or the Brown' pound Avoidin oppenents, niggaz lookin hard
the record Check it wait another second this won't take all day I'm the dank natty dread deep banana head Making a six string sing is hard done than
C my click, so don't sweat me I get up in yo face, nigga, so don't test me Hard to get at me, but try ya luck I make niggas stutter and I leave em stuck
a Clover G [C-Note] I know the man had a plan, and he let me know That I can sport mo' ice, than sleet or snow Tough luck growing up, in the hood that
It's hard tryin to make a name for yourself And if there's suckers with beef, it really don't help They try to knock E for the hard style that I'm givin
gon' wanna hesit me for re-up I might be, Iron Mike if you try to entice me I say this politely, tell it to a friend Hard from the start, get money to
Won't change the way we feel The pressure's fading now Can you bare the though of knowing truth? Knowing truth? I was rapping in the rain Hoping that my luck
