Luck Runs Out (Revenge of The Slime)
Deadly force
Heavy hitter with the war
Disrespecting in your section
If you crossin' in my course
Steel heel boots
Come in creature here just take a little tour
Knock your jaw into your mouth
And spread your teeth across the floor
Bloody youth is the source
Got my stiches from the vengeance
Labeled nothing as a young'n
Now the trauma slowly inching
Smoking cigarettes
On the corner with my kin
Just a fiend for the wind
Looking for another in
Set my sights and cut a grin
Cut a rug cut a mug
Mama raised a crazy son
Live my life all on the run
The terror I have now become
Called the joker
I be laughing through my tears
Hope to see some better years
But my end is getting near
Got this cloud above my head that loves to follow
Always raining on my mood
Keep this villain feeling hollow
Trying to see another day
Hope I make it to tomorrow
Ain't no sunshine for me
Still I hold my head and holler
They saying it's a cold world
Well I'm a cold motherfucker
Frozen heart made of stone
No remorse for another
Don't hold your breath
Watch your step
Creeping up could be death
You gotta live within the moment
Make the best of what's left
(Luck that ran out)
Don't hold your breath
Creeping up could be death
(Luck that ran out)
Don't hold your breath
Creeping up could be death
(Luck that ran out)
Don't hold your breath
Creeping up could be death
(Luck that ran out)
Don't hold your breath
Creeping up could be death
They saying it's a cold world
Well I'm a cold motherfucker
Frozen heart made of stone
No remorse for another
Don't hold your breath
Watch your step
Creeping up could be death
You gotta live within the moment
Make the best of what's left
(Luck that ran out)
Don't hold your breath
Creeping up could be death
(Luck that ran out)
Don't hold your breath
Creeping up could be death
(Luck that ran out)
Don't hold your breath
Creeping up could be death
(Luck that ran out)
Don't hold your breath
Creeping up could be death
(Luck that ran out)
(Luck that ran out)
(Luck that ran out)
(Luck that ran out)
(Luck that ran out)
(Luck that ran out)
(Luck that ran out)
(Luck that ran out)
(-that ran out)
(-that ran out)
Heavy hitter with the war
Disrespecting in your section
If you crossin' in my course
Steel heel boots
Come in creature here just take a little tour
Knock your jaw into your mouth
And spread your teeth across the floor
Bloody youth is the source
Got my stiches from the vengeance
Labeled nothing as a young'n
Now the trauma slowly inching
Smoking cigarettes
On the corner with my kin
Just a fiend for the wind
Looking for another in
Set my sights and cut a grin
Cut a rug cut a mug
Mama raised a crazy son
Live my life all on the run
The terror I have now become
Called the joker
I be laughing through my tears
Hope to see some better years
But my end is getting near
Got this cloud above my head that loves to follow
Always raining on my mood
Keep this villain feeling hollow
Trying to see another day
Hope I make it to tomorrow
Ain't no sunshine for me
Still I hold my head and holler
They saying it's a cold world
Well I'm a cold motherfucker
Frozen heart made of stone
No remorse for another
Don't hold your breath
Watch your step
Creeping up could be death
You gotta live within the moment
Make the best of what's left
(Luck that ran out)
Don't hold your breath
Creeping up could be death
(Luck that ran out)
Don't hold your breath
Creeping up could be death
(Luck that ran out)
Don't hold your breath
Creeping up could be death
(Luck that ran out)
Don't hold your breath
Creeping up could be death
They saying it's a cold world
Well I'm a cold motherfucker
Frozen heart made of stone
No remorse for another
Don't hold your breath
Watch your step
Creeping up could be death
You gotta live within the moment
Make the best of what's left
(Luck that ran out)
Don't hold your breath
Creeping up could be death
(Luck that ran out)
Don't hold your breath
Creeping up could be death
(Luck that ran out)
Don't hold your breath
Creeping up could be death
(Luck that ran out)
Don't hold your breath
Creeping up could be death
(Luck that ran out)
(Luck that ran out)
(Luck that ran out)
(Luck that ran out)
(Luck that ran out)
(Luck that ran out)
(Luck that ran out)
(Luck that ran out)
(-that ran out)
(-that ran out)
Credits
Writer(s): Baker Ya Maker
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