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[Lady Luck]
Yo! Yo, yo, yo, come on Yo, yo, yo, come on Yo, yo, yo, yo! [Verse 1: Lady Luck] Yo, yo, yo You could get rugged, rough, hard like luck Bring your best rhymes and you niggas still suck I`m slumped in a truck, with the pump tucked Come to bend some dough? Never give em love Your money like old men, can`t get it up I`m spittin up, sick of stuff, middle fingers up Luck, never give y`all respect Like no hot card check pounds with the left (What up, my) If you get offended, I`m talkin to you Come get it, and there`ll be a coffin for you You done did it, you messin with Luck, you pressin your luck Got locked in jewels and I ain`t givin em up [Chorus: Redman] (Come get it) Y`all niggas wanna fuck wit Jers` (Come get it) Tha Bricks don`t fuck wit her (Come get it) I represent Jers` till I die Smoke on the la la la, la, la, la [Lady Luck] (Redman) (Come get it) Y`all niggas don`t want it wit Jers` (Come get it) Luck don`t come wit hers (Come get It) I represent Jers` till I die smoke on the la la la, la, la, la [Verse 2: Redman] Yo, yo yo, Funk Doc Smack y`all niggas, jack y`all niggas Have ya thug as thug come get it back for y`all niggas Laugh at y`all niggas, throw caps at y`all niggas Stick NBA for the basketball figgas Gigolow, live with two hoes, John Ritter Arm litter (bling!), microphone tormenter I`m hungry as FUCK and I came to eat If you came to shoot Doc, can you aim at least? Bricks, sucker MCs that stay hookin up You bougie hoes like, That`s What I`m Looking For Do, your moms think I`m a hell of a guy Pussy, you don`t get it like American Pie I scar deep wounds, bubble teaspoons Powder is the ?, yeah, bottle is the mind When I spit, y`all become fiends to me Crack costs MONEY, but the fee is free [Chorus] [Lady Luck](Redman) (Aiyyo, low Do you really know what pressure is?) Nigga I apply it The one scannin TVs in the Rodney King riot Guns, all solids; whips, no milage At the bar, three iced teas, Long Island I stay stylin`, boo stay fair with weed In the V lane, 3 switchin` up with speed I`ma be obnoxious until I can`t, breathe And until, then, y`all can`t, win Luck`s 12 on a scale from 1 to 10 And blew a spiral hydro and lots of gin Nigga back up! Damn, I need oxygen Surrounded by lots of men that`ll rock ya chin And pop ya lids, handle like Iverson The Mulberry, flows extraordinary How `bout the go Chevy a hole in the 4 steady Been wantin` war let me know when y`alls ready [Chorus]
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