know how the story goes Hard Luck Kid has us all asking, why? Once a shine in your mother's eyes Failed attempts now make her cry Hard Luck Kid when will
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know how the story goes Hard Luck Kid has us all asking, why? Once a shine in your mother's eyes Failed attempts now make her cry Hard Luck Kid when
for that white They used to call me the Pyrex kid aka Young Arm & Hammer In the kitchen with the pots, yeah, I work the glass Hard on 'em, pimp, yeah
Nas Grant you a wish, you get rich while listenin' hard To my thugs in the prisonyard, bench-pressin' 200 pounds and up Feelin' like you down on your luck
wrong thank god for that white They use to call me the pirex kid, aka young arm and hammer In the kitchen with the pots yeah work the glass Hard on 'em
is Nas Grant you a wish, you get rich while listenin hard To my thugs in the prisonyard, bench-pressin 200 pounds and up Feelin like you down on your luck
sad pups You'll be jacked up, weakened with your eyes half shut 'Til you had enough cuz fuckin' with us is bad luck The temptation of pussy be hard to
Press your luck up, you fuck around and get stuck up I trick a hundred, drinkin biz and gettin blunted I'm just like AIDS kid, don't none of y'all cats
thank god for that white They use to call me the pirex kid, aka young arm and hammer In the kitchen with the pots yeah work the glass Hard on 'em pimp