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Ludacris
Rock & A Hard Place

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Chorus:

IĂ˘âŹâ˘m stuck between a rock and a hard place

Bad luck is what results from my paper chase

I keep looking and ainĂ˘âŹâ˘t no dough

So I donĂ˘âŹâ˘t wanna look no more

Verse 1:

I need to get away to another day or place or time

And find where reality can ease my mind

And shine on me like the sun to the earth

For what itĂ˘âŹâ˘s worth my turf is rough and

Rugged so I gave birth

To a dream where cream lies between all the

Dirt and the gravel so I battle to achieve my green

And still try to move forward at a steady pace

Cause bad luck is interfering with my paper chase

So I erase the crime lies and sad cries

Wit sore eyes and keep mines on the uprise

But it donĂ˘âŹâ˘t work cause IĂ˘âŹâ˘m steady getting jerked

By my neighborhood up to no good where bad niggas lurk

They irk me leavin affects that too negative

So ludacris is looking for a better place to live

And I canĂ˘âŹâ˘t stand it itĂ˘âŹâ˘s really got me buggin

ItĂ˘âŹâ˘s like IĂ˘âŹâ˘m in a war and I just keep on tuggin

(chorus)

Verse 2:

I try to find a way out of this maze

ItĂ˘âŹâ˘s got me crazed

IĂ˘âŹâ˘m in a daze so many ways

To boost it to a different phase

I canĂ˘âŹâ˘t think I cant so nothing

You thing IĂ˘âŹâ˘m frontin you think IĂ˘âŹâ˘m gruntin

Lord you ainĂ˘âŹâ˘t even sayin nothin

I need some currency before there is an emergency

Forget crimes I wonĂ˘âŹâ˘t let my mind get the best of me

Its not gonna happen IĂ˘âŹâ˘m trapped in 2 worlds

On one side I see diamonds on the other side I see pearls

ItĂ˘âŹâ˘s a world wind disaster wit damn sides

So IĂ˘âŹâ˘m gone wit the wind

And come right back wit the tides

Keep my eyes on discises and my head in the clouds

When my mouth shut up it make my thoughts get loud

ItĂ˘âŹâ˘s like a crowd in a stadium

Mils I be craving them

Money making schemes looked up in my cranium

Cause I need out of this critical situation

My minds in jail I donĂ˘âŹâ˘t know what time that it is facing

Cause iĂ˘âŹâ˘m

(chorus)

Verse 3:

IĂ˘âŹâ˘, sick of knocking

IĂ˘âŹâ˘m sick of clockin

And IĂ˘âŹâ˘m sick of dropping in a hole never reaching my goal

ItĂ˘âŹâ˘s got my soul separated into pieces

It just increases

IĂ˘âŹâ˘m hit wit anger like a cook is hit wit hot greases

So if you understood my attitude maybe you

Feel what IĂ˘âŹâ˘m feeling and then you start appealin

To your intellect to aspect of dreams and aspirations

Death by temptations seem to get my heart racing

So IĂ˘âŹâ˘m tracing a line where I can find a better

Val and make it last

Sit back and laugh before the aftermath

The tragic flaw is what makes it raw

So let it thaw

And ill get through it even if I have to crawl

My way I see the sun and theirs no delay

And IĂ˘âŹâ˘m a pray cause the lord will make a brighter day

Or will he keep me in this holding cell

But enough wit the questions only story to

Tell is that IĂ˘âŹâ˘m stuck

(chorus)

Ludacris
Rock & A Hard Place

tekst dodał: rureczka
data dodania: 09-01-2004
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