Testi:
Name Taken Better Luck Next Time

all work out, sun is down and you're nowhere i'm to send (of my voice) broken in my life's choice to start again won't you just bend a little with me

sick and tired of being broke I'm sick of this sequel Man I swear I hate... till them people brought down on my luck And got a... on my name, dirty testing

their backs, when I wrote the raps Nigga don't drink I'll smoke to that Niggas hopin' that, I'll take a bow Want to take my life? Better take it now I

Slobs handle Kidnap a B-Dog then shoot him to the Franklin Squares And let the homies take it for me Nigga you like red so much Now check this out Time

Makin' money all the time, lable me the fuckin' mail maker All about my grip, stuck to the grind I fuck hoes in daylight then sell dope and nighttime Cause nighttime is my time and your time

Seiko's, Dane's, and fat pocketbooks. *singing* It's the nature of the business It's the smugglers who lose Verse 2: *rapping* Next level in the game, homey, it's time

there's ones about, there's nothin here to see But I still poke it, every X next to a tree So you probably know the words a little better than me [repeat

Maan, new year new shit My twinkies twist Screwed Up Click, you can ask Pres. Bush I'm the state representative, man take a look Open your eyes up better

luck Apparently, when she got home she called up a friend Her parents got on another phone and were listening in She gave up my first and last name and