Lucky

Mikill Pane

Composição de: The Fresh Prince / Justin Smith Ikpaema Uzomba
They call you lucky
You've lived up to your name to the maximum
Since you crashed your whip and walked away from the 
accident
Witnesses would say that your driving was reckless, there 
were none
Your mum and sister died in the wreckage
Quite a knack you've got for cheating death it seems, not 
only that
But even justice seems to trap you then set you free
Seems a higher power wants to let you be

Just maybe eventually you might stop tempting whatever is 
left you're breathing
But who am i kidding, you believing is the last thing that 
could take place
A feeling of complacence replaced faith
Live for the moment save regrets for a later date
To you it's far to late to change your superman inflates 
the cape
The time you nearly did, the 3 to 8 for GBH
You wouldn't have beaten the case, if someone hadn't lost 
your DNA
Next week you raved that being alives a game and GTA you 
rearrange the geezers face with an empty bottle of V&J

How long can you survive without desire
Your living life with no care to starting fires
I believe now you've started, you'll never stop
You'll sell your soul if it means you'll reach the top

Still you weren't charged coz the nigger weren't grassin'
You didn't get revenge, coz some different guys were after 
him
He didn't stand a chance when they picked him out and 
blasted him, the bastards
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He had his two kiddies in the park with him
When you heard you laughed at him
Up until this day if someone utters his name you twist you 
face into a nasty grin

The ice of life you're figure skating on isn't becoming 
thin
The game you play has favoured you so far you've got the 
luck to win
Lucky, luckier than your dad was
But what he lacked in luck he made up for in bravery
He was a black cop killed in cold blood on the beat, when 
you weren't old enough to speak
But as you roll another weezle, he's pushed to the back cog
 of your mind
Behind the relevence line coz memories are fine when your 
present isn't like a gift
And you birthdays permanent mate, but you old man turns in 
his grave

How long can you survive without desire
Your living life with no care to starting fires
I believe now you've started, you'll never stop
You'll sell your soul if it means you'll reach the top

Your used to laughing in the face of death
So what could trigger the alarm that makes you take a 
breath
And take the greatest step back and look at what the fuck 
it's becoming
Why bother, they don't call you lucky for nothing
What goes around has to come around
So how come when you're just about to face the music no one
 plays a bloody sound
Whenever it seems your times is running out

Something comes and plucks you out and swaps you for 
somebody else who's lucks run out
You're an evil dude you've got her pregnant beanie
But you sleep with who you bleedin choose, she knows that 
she ain't leaving you
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She figures she can save you if she gave you a kid
She still believes it coz amazingly the ladies having twins
Its all logical, you're thinking if she gives birth in 
hospital
Now that im responsible for these girls i'll stop it all
Reluctantly you say that but your saved in this case
Coz both are you are black, but the babies are mixed race
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