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I'm stuck in between a rock and a hard Bad luck is what from my paper chase I keep lookin' but it ain't no So I don't wanna no mo', what I'm stuck in between a and a hard place Bad luck is what results from my paper I lookin' but it ain't no doors So I don't look no mo', what
1] I to get away to another day or place and time And where reality can ease my mind And shine on me like the sun to the For what it's worth, my turf is rough and so I gave birth To a where cream lies between All the dirt and the gravel so I battle to my green And still try to move forward at a pace Cause bad luck is interferin' with my paper 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, where bad lurk They urk me, leavin' that's too negative So Ludacris is for a better place to live And I can't it, it's really got me buggin' like I'm in a war and I just keep on tuggin' I'm
2] I try to find a way outta this maze, it's got me I'm in a daze, so ways to boost into a different phase But I can't thank, I do nothin', you think I'm frontin' You hear me gruntin' Lord, you ain't even sayin' I need some before there's an emergency Forget crimes, I let my mind get the best of me not gon' happen, I'm trapped in two worlds On one side I see diamonds, on the other I see a whirlwind disaster with two damn sides So I'm gone with the wind then come right with the tide I keep my on the skies and my head in the clouds And when my mouth is shut up, it makes my get loud like a crowd in a stadium, bills I be cravin' em' Money makin' locked up in my cranium Cause I need outta this situation My mind's in jail, I know the time that it's facin' I'm
3] I'm of knockin', I'm sick of clockin' I'm sick of droppin' in a hole, reachin' my goal got my soul separated into pieces, it just increases I'm hit with like a cook is hit with hot greases So if you my attitude Maybe you'd what I'm feelin' And it'd start To ya intellect and aspect of dreams and Deaf by temptations, got my hart pacin' So I'm a line where I can find a better path And make it last, sit back and laugh the aftermath The tragic flaw is makes it raw So let it thaw and get through it even if I have to crawl My way, I see the sun and there's no I'ma pray, cause the Lord'll a brighter day Or will he keep me in holding cell But with the questions, the only story to tell is that I'm