Ubiquitous - Unlucky (Strange Mix) lyrics

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Ubiquitous - Unlucky (Strange Mix) lyrics

UBI (If it don't make a dollar, it don't make sense) Gates, MDM, okay [Hook] This ain't a part one This ain't a part three This ain't a part two It's just a part of me Call it my art, please, pardon me I'm such an unlucky B-A-S-T-A-R-D So many hours I spend in these darkly Lit environments, my only friend the barkeep f** Bacardi, gimme Makers Mark sweet Vermooth, Maraschino cherry with the juice Start me up, spark me up Lethal trees in my jeans, so we can chief, forever we will be Need for speed, I have a tendency to drift off The evergreen for ever ready me for lift off Say goodbye to the bench, french kiss the sky My flow money in the bank, 10 6 and 5 Twenty-one gun salute as good as blackjack Double me down, sh** I bet I pull a fat stack [Hook] I'm on track for winnin, relaxin in a fast lane Lookin forward to laid-back livin, hah Soon as I'm Maybach sittin, gaze through black tin an UBI's gon take that with him Oh, over the globe, and came back, get in a plane packed With women who speak strange accentin This ain't no strange accident We all tired of livin within this lame-a** limits, ya dig This ain't a part one This ain't a part three This ain't a part two It's just a part of me Call it my art, please, pardon me I'm such an unlucky B-A-S-T-A-R-D Hardy-har, jokes on y'all As soon as I get paid, the smokes on y'all What they say, UBI, drinks on me But I really don't drink much, so bring strong trees Couldn't nobody think long me, many expect to fail You dem gon swing, you dem gon see Long as I got a seat, that depends on me Then the rent's on T-I-M... E, last of a dyin breed UBI got a name like high end tree Before I ever put an "I" in team, I put an end to everything like "I-N-G" [Hook] I'm way past your limits, and baskin in a fast lane Lookin forward to laid-back livin, ah Soon as I'm Maybach sittin, gaze through black tin an UBI's gon take that with him Oh, over the globe, and came back, get in a plane packed With women who speak strange accentin This ain't no strange accident If you feel that you found the needle in haystack hidden, ya did This ain't a part one This ain't a part three This ain't a part two It's just a part of me Call it my art, please, pardon me I'm such an unlucky B-A-S-T-A-R-D I've been tryin in the game, we can't hardly wait The hardest of Gs, D-A-R-E Not stutter with word, come at the nerd If they did say somethin it's really what I'd prefer But, they ain't sayin nothin, it's just smoke in the air As for battle rappin I'm so over-prepared I give em the go ahead, if they flowin and goin there But I'm knowin they ain't no one and so no one to care, hah That said, I'm back then, I'm all up in the dream bein labeled a madman My love for the stage, a fatal attraction I'm chasin the limelight, like chasin a dragon The only certainty is d**h and payin your taxes As certain as a dollar just paid for that last bit Weather as a black plague, even or odd We all believe in a god, we all lay in a casket, hah I'm gon go all day on this rap sh**, and I don't even know why I lay But put this jam into the right hands I am, gon snowball same, as any rock n roll In the cold, all, day [Hook] Okay, back to business, baskin in a fast lane Lookin forward to laid-back livin, ah Soon as I'm Maybach sittin, gaze through black tin an UBI's gon take that with him Oh, over the globe, and came back, get in a plane packed With women who speak strange accentin This ain't no strange accident You're mixed if you think life is a b**h and a payback isn't, it is This ain't a part one This ain't a part three This ain't a part two It's just a part of me Call it my art, please, pardon me I'm such an unlucky B-A-S-T-A-R-D

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