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letra de miracle - lucky

hear me comin’ through the lobby drivin’ by like autobody never pack or pump a shotty k!llin’ the illuminati find a girl right at a party grab her by her rockin’ body take her to no line or pop a molly cause it’s kamikaze and you’ll be needin’ the rest like it’s a breath i spit from the heart and that’s more than the pencil will fightin’ for love in this war over chemicals takin’ your tail and you cover your genitals dog in this world and my bark is so critical think with my mind and i put it in visual all for my fans we not me it’s the principle all from the heart and you know that i’ll give it til death do us part on the top like a pinnacle triple the syllable double the visible call me the chosen one cause i’m a miracle

stop what your doin’ unless you wanna live in these ruins
cause later on in life when you’re lookin’ for a wife doesn’t matter how you look it’s what your doin’

i’m spittin’ it daily and weekly and monthly i’m goin’ in hard til i’m tourin’ the country but sweden italy and france will come hunt me and they i will join germany in the front seat so now we are worldwide got everyone listenin’ up in this orbit like milky way glistenin’ take over universe you know i’ll rip it when push comes to shove and they’re shovin’ so i’ma let ’em in i live for the love die for the hate the only thing in this world that i don’t need is a break so then i give it my all and i’ll be blowin’ up just like the piper bags that be playin’ ‘amazing grace’ at my wake hiphop always run around with the wrong fellas she’s the only girl in this world that’ll ever make me jealous as i rip her apart i slow it down don’t rush me she’s up all night to get lucky

third part just to make my heart swell coachin’ from the get i gotta jet like parcel runnin’ for a check an i’ma sweat til art sell you like this piece come on meet the cartel it’s lucky and i’m runnin’ and everybody go gunnin’ for the rapper who stated como se dice i’ma miracle he hysterical but he go to war though las drogas son el diablo my mouth is on lava my flow is r-t-rda my hands are stigmata it’s carne asada i said it mañana ahora mañana and since i am here bring the whole enchilada i’m next to the devil who’s decked out in prada she think i’ma rebel i look to the father i pray to the sky and i spit even harder i’m a legend i’ll forever live on as a martyr

i see life right in front of my eyes
i see death over there in the sky

- lucky

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