tell where you run to (When you duckin' the po-po dodging these killas) (And leaving yo family at yo people dog) When it ain't nowhere to turn to (When you stuck shit outta luck
their knees, recognizin' the mob Took the cash that he was makin', in his Goddamn seat And compared it, to the cash off in these Goddamn streets As luck
you're going to say. I might be dumb but I'm not blind, How many times do you have to lie, Before it breaks us in two. And because of my better judgement
That caused me to stray from the land Far away from my friends and companions To follow the black velvet band Well, I was out strolling one evening Not
that I'm street Fuck the forecast, I'll let you know what day'll be heat See, I recruit smart niggas with heart, no dumb niggas Who will kill over money, not
for pesos, chase hoes not I just circle 'round the block in a drop Tell them jump through the top Where the sun roof used to be, I could see y'all not
they just threw up their hands and said "When you hot, you hot", I said, "Yeah" When you're hot, you're hot And when you're not, you're not Put all the
what you don't know is I'm a 5150 a schizo in the mist I keep my pistol in my grips You disappear like extra clips If you fuck wit me Good luck wit
My dog Itchy and Lil Trav, I dedicate this to the struggle Everybody in the county jail, state penn, and fed, check it out If weren't for bad luck,
January (chea) Chad West [Verse One: Young Chris] Yo; Ayo Momma workin hard Big brother on the run lil sista cuttin up man shit just outta luck baby
to Nature, Ja Rule, Reptile come on Bring the heat Look, I'm inhumane livin' in this house of pain Stuck with a thousand street hustlers down on they luck
a buck with I mean a quick buck, only got bad luck Black cash every black trash Never relax, never get attached to anything That's not gonna hand so
Lily took her dress off, buried it away "Has your luck run out", she laughed at him "I guess you must've known it would someday Be careful not to touch
with what you're trying to do But I see we might not have your luck There's people who take away what I don't have to give And maybe that's still not
took her dress off, buried it away "Has your luck run out?" she laughed at him "Well, I guess you must have known it would someday" "Be careful not
shit worse, because I drink money can't quench my thirst A league of my own, you regular im rugby don't judge a book by its cover, im Mugsy budge me i think not
won the lottery I mean lots of money I got so excited I ran into my place and I said: hey! is anybody Home? nobody answered but I guess that's not too
