| Yeah anything and everything is gone too late
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| Band started breaking down
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| They give it they gave it they give it they gave it
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| Hey ain’t nobody giving now
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| You mug up the rules getting down on blues
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| Now they come on and start me up
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| Do you know another beating like i hearin your love
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| So ain’t nobody hit it up
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| No hard luck hard luck
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| Hard luck hard luck
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| Yeah skip it for the mon and making just enough
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| Man we’ve gotta shake em down
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| Yeah care for nothing and my cover’s lookin up
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| Man poor shot no hit no crime
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| Get loafs to eat i put scooter beat
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| Can’t afford a lollipop
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| Like look who can i think i’m just the man
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| Yeah straight up of a couliflower
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| Well hard luck…
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| Hear you ma say
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| You gotta shoot it my love
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| You gotta shoot it my love
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| You gotta shoot it my love
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| Come on shoot it my love
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| Yeah pervert kind are gonna sin this city yeah
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| Gimme all your money man
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| Why i can’t find my ticket so i come my way
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| Yeah pull each other take me down
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| Why i can’t fight the feelin so i start to hate
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| Giving you the freedom now
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| Why take or give it, let it lock em away
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| Yeah a man’s gotta take a nap
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| Well hard luck hard luck |