Once I had a voice Could make a choice But now I'm the person I said I'd never be No harm There's nothing you can do Your scene is changing You got your life
a voice Could make a choice But now I'm the person I said I'd never be No harm There's nothing you can do Your scene is changing You got your life
Traduzione: Lucky 7. Così è la vita.
ra Cock back, sixty seconds til the draw that's when I'm dead in ya Feet first, you got a nice gat but my heat's worse From a Thug to preachin church,
, sixty seconds 'til the draw that's when I'm dead in ya Feet first, you got a nice gat but my heat's worse From a Thug to preaching church, I gave you
for alternates They still just lose their life that's so unfortunate Trail blazin me since my mother started raisin me Hit you with the powerful shit that
my sinasex get the intersect, it's the kid But she make me wanna holla pass a dollar wit glass Sucky, sucky for the nookie, meditatin on that arse Doc that
to lucky 7 Life will be alright What goes up must come down That's part of life It's always been We try so hard to leave this hell At lucky 7 everything
s get it! [Talking over hook:] It's Texas Fo' Life (WOO!) Woooooooooo (Chamillitary Mayne) I'm coming down on them swangers, it's Texas Fo' Life [x4]
a Lucky Night (nah) He lucky if he have a life, sayin' Cham' ain't gon' get a deal Ain't no rhymer you's a vagina, it's time for some Vagisil Want problems
all that, fuck em, ladies and gentlemen they don?t want no problems (3x) (verse one) Yo it?s the Bronx most wanted, word to Pun, it?s the best that
see Here's where she meets Prince Charming But she won't discover that it's him 'til chapter three! WOMAN Now it's no wonder that her name means "
My love's sweeter than money, it ain't funny [CHORUS: fades til end] It's an MC's outro It's an MC's outro It's an MC's outro The MC Yea, given the
Shake it u know how Work gets around All bets are in I see u roll the dice Looks like another 7 It's the end of your life U don't know what it's like
one next door And the next one as well And the bus don?t run out here but three times a day The 7-11, it?s a full mile away And there?s a car in the
'm on her bra strap, she's on my diiiick Ain't nothin' wrong with that, that's my biiiitch I be the boss of that, I'm on her shiiiit So all you niggas
she's a witness to tha Uhh, now she's a victim of that Tell her man, don't be rippin at that, sucka nigga whassup Yo, you New York kids, we different
lyrics Only those with ears will hear it As above so below Lucky 7-7, heaven, have been blown Back and forth South to north Right to left Life to death
