back with a dumb "welcome home" Until that day arrives Lucky me, lucky you Lucky me, lucky you I'll lose my tan and the very next day you'll be gone
Перевод: Sparks. Lucky Me, Lucky You.
the same mistake No more thinkin' 'bout what you do There's no more me runnin' back to you See, my days are cold without you But I'm hurtin' while I'm with you
ll Mayday mayday, mayday mayday Walk bared foot all day like kunta kinte So what you say What is you doin you walkin this way I burn you like I'm
I saw you here But you held your pride like you should have held me Oh I'm scared to see the ending Why are we pretending this is nothing? I'd tell you
bout what you do There's no more me runnin' back to you [Chorus] [Notorious B.I.G.] Some say the X, make the sex Spec-tacular, make me lick you from
said 'my name is no-one' then went a little mad And from time to time she sneaks back inside me and she say 'lucky sing the secrets that I taught you
brung in that's what I know 'bout Neck, wrist froze out, top five a no doubt Talk of what you got now, old money don't count Back what you kick out,
or you might regret I guess they didn't get the memo or the leaflet You know if you was harder than me then you'd be led And if you had more street cred then you
I gotta go ape or go nutty I leave your eye like a 9-9 Benz-buggy, puffy Brick niggas get real ugly Trust me, keep your four if you feel lucky Mug me
goin' drink smirnoff, bitch, fuck the don You see my lucky charm, my niggaz is on And I'm a foul nigga bitch, I could fuck you moms You see I'm banned
you follow me it's on and poppin' 'cause i think you're gettin outta pocket Stop it 'fore you make me Before i make you do what girl you know you want
the bull{shit} baby Let me take you to the stop, get you hot So you wanna be with me, Puff Daddy B.I.G., bring that booty to me [Chorus until fade]
the bullshit, baby Let me take you to the spot, get you hot So you wanna be with me, Puff Daddy B.I.G., bring that ass to me You must be used to me
thinkin' about what you do There's no more of me runnin' back to you (What? What?) See my days are cold without you But I'm hurting while I'm with you
You get wrapped up in it like a mummy Next thing you know you're in your hefa's purse stealing the money And you got it so bad, if you ain't got it you
Noodles and I got Lucky Hands with me GZA: You got soul, R&B, classics? All that shit right? RZA: Yeah... Grey Ghost right in front of me right now