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say I don't know what you got that I can use anyway Last chance honey Last chance honey This is your last chance honey Last chance honey This is your last chance
to say I don't know what you got that I can use anyway Last chance honey Last chance honey This is your last chance honey Last chance honey This is your last chance
You ain I don Last chance, honey. Last chance, honey. This is your last chance honey Last chance honey, WHOO, YEAH Last chance, WHOO You ain I got something
the Limo, to the plane in the pourin' rain I hate flyin' but there's no time for slow trains Another show to do, I gotta catch my crew They left last
it could happen Got my **** on then I hopped in a Austan Every check I cash in, bigger than the last one Met a new freak, she thicker than the last one
the South Park, six o'clock on the dot Checkin on my old rock spot I seen the same old set Heh, the small timers see me so they jet Buildin one-twenty
rather die from a bullet, than a nasty bitch If the good die young, all that mean to me Is that the hood die young/ We call it the last days What you
but condoms in it The same place where the rhymes is invented So all I do is rap and sex, imagine how I stroke See how I was flowin' on my last cassette
strapped, get back or get clapped rediculous son I'm flippin this one (don't be dumb) You better run or end up like my last victim Shit that's real I
bullet, than a nasty bitch They say the good die young, all that mean to me Is that the hood die young, we call it the last days What you know about
Let's party like the pack jam, Pacman Fifty grand, stacked in my lap, man Get a lap dance and if you get my d*** hard This ya last chance to hop up
clown. I got more niggas than you do in your town Take a chance. I did. A nigga put his hands on me And that'll be the last thing he do Atlantic,
'em on the killin' and blastin' But season after season they recycle assassins now Montageone: He's too advanced for his own good He didn't get a second chance
blood A jet's coming close ... as gas hits my nose All the prayers came too late [Chorus 1 & 2] The chance has fallen but I'm still awake My chances
