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Geronimo - Good Luck (Pot of Gold Remix - Game feat. Chris Brown)

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Uploaded by on Sep 14, 2011

Lyrics:

Speaking French for trois mois, thought that I'd be losing this
But this is destiny, it's not like I am choosing this
Kick it up a notch, let's get some shoes in this
It's dry, who's in the room? Let's get some booze in this
Cause I'm back on the grind like teeth that are stressed out
So relax and pour yourself the next stout
We have the cups out, party with our necks out
Got the flows and the gears, and the gear - we're decked out
So check this out, brand new track Jack
Are you lost doc? Better go and back track
I'm packing heat, got Miami in my knapsack
I'll run you over, yea I'm riding in the mack track
Did I say mack track, oh I meant mack truck
Always got the wheels, that's why they're calling me mack truck
Winning, yea it's fate, but for you, you think it's bad luck
Going crazy, cleanin up, I run this - run a muck
This is why I'm different, my rapping style so elegant
Sometimes I can be a little eloquent ooooh
But then okay I turn again, show off my style let it begin
Bigger than an elephant, took off now fly like a ptarmigan
King of hearts - play that card again
And my swag button up - wear a cardigan
Take no day off, step it up playoff - call me Tyler Seguin
This my job no layoff, I know hard work will pay off
Head up grin, I know we'll win, we're always on - never say off

I'm going hard now, don't put the bar down
I'm settin it, gettin it, pushin I'm a star now
And we won't burn out, no this is our town
You wishin and I'm sittin on top, you look so far down
You know you shouldn't but you can't stop like peeling wounds
I'll be pouring salt in your already healing wounds
Good, it's Friday, oh yes we sealing tombs
The sky is the limit, there is no ceiling BOOOM
I'll sting ya like a scorpion with no N
Yea call me Mr. October, there's no end
Til I get that trophy, when I get that cup
Not just the red - the one that shows I'm on top
Too sick, wheelin gurnies, hittin, winnin tourneys
So far in the postseason - I went on journies
Don't be concerned about the burn, just call your attornies
Spittin fire, turning heads, ears in infirmaries


----Beat is Pot of Gold by Game feat. Chris Brown. No copyright infringement intended.

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