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I'm stuck in between a rock and a hard Bad is what results from my paper chase I lookin' but it ain't no doors So I don't wanna look no mo', I'm stuck in between a rock and a place Bad luck is what from my paper chase I lookin' but it ain't no doors So I wanna look no mo', what
1] I need to get to another day or place and time And find where reality can my mind And on me like the sun to the Earth For what it's worth, my turf is and rugged so I gave birth To a dream where lies between All the dirt and the gravel so I to achieve my green And still try to move forward at a pace Cause bad luck is interferin' with my chase So I erase the lies and sad cries With sore eyes and keep on an uprise But it don't work I'm steady gettin' jerked By my neighborhood, up to no good, bad niggas lurk They urk me, leavin' effects too negative So Ludacris is lookin' for a better place to And I can't stand it, it's really got me It's like I'm in a war and I just on tuggin' I'm
2] I try to find a way this maze, it's got me crazed I'm in a daze, so many ways to boost into a phase But I can't thank, I can't do nothin', you I'm frontin' You hear me gruntin' Lord, you ain't sayin' nothin' I some currency before there's an emergency Forget crimes, I won't let my mind get the of me It's not gon' happen, I'm in two worlds On one I see diamonds, on the other I see pearls a whirlwind disaster with two damn sides So I'm gone with the wind then come right back with the I keep my eyes on the and my head in the clouds And my mouth is shut up, it makes my thoughts get loud Just like a in a stadium, bills I be cravin' em' Money schemes locked up in my cranium Cause I outta this critical situation My mind's in jail, I don't know the time that facin' I'm
3] I'm sick of knockin', I'm of clockin' I'm of droppin' in a hole, never reachin' my goal It's got my soul separated into pieces, it just I'm hit with anger like a is hit with hot greases So if you understood my you'd feel what I'm feelin' And it'd appealin' To ya intellect and aspect of and aspirations Deaf by temptations, got my hart pacin' So I'm tracin' a line where I can a better path And it last, sit back and laugh before the aftermath The tragic is what makes it raw So let it thaw and I'll get it even if I have to crawl My way, I see the sun and no delay I'ma pray, cause the make a brighter day Or he keep me in this holding cell But with the questions, the only story to tell is that I'm