Testi:
Stuck Lucky What You Do

like my life You seem to dissipate the ones I care about I see the reasons why you do what you do Because you hate yourself, greed motivates you It's what you do

Follow me; eat my flesh, flesh and my flesh Chorus: Makaveli Come with me, Hail Mary Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die

I think Bush is a Dick, that's true But I don't rap about that to try to impress you I'll never respect you if you do to sound political Which seems to

don't know, I'm just somehow bloody Feels like I just stuck somebody Bad dreams, I'm crippled in the forehead. I gotta be. It takes up a lot of me. You

boy you better watch where you run as he poked my side with the barrel of his shotgun I said Officer man I ain't do nothin He said what's that word you

him, "Listen stupid, I know what you're here to do But we're not gonna do it This is a movement that I'm part of it You're lucky I'm a righteous blackman

your lucky charms out to playdough fatal blows, ain?t no saving you from rocking that halo ain?t no fucking with us, it?s like drugs, you say no,

dancin' with this broom I feel lucky today Hey, look at that man! Do ya wanna get rocked? Do ya wanna get rocked? It won't take you a minute, It

be With you and me, forever more Never ooh, never Do I ever think of you Without including myself Lying close to you, forever more It's not so easy loving you