| Song | Wishes and Luck |
| Artist | Cool Calm Pete |
| Album | Lost |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cool Calm Pete | |
| hats off like he's a hard worker | |
| sucker for pretty girls, love torn, tear jerker | |
| work with what he got, and what he's gots a lot | |
| but he ain't got much to prove, at least not now. | |
| and why not cause he's steady on the grind, got the future on his mind | |
| and no time to unwind, but the years have been kind to his face, | |
| no trace of the heartache and hardship embrace | |
| laced on a monday, feeling sort of tough guy | |
| light that shit homie, easing out that rough ride | |
| some things never change and always fit | |
| when like ed be like "yo, you remember that shit?" well, | |
| well back to basics back to daily routines, | |
| coming to you live from the burrow of Queens, | |
| from half time, next game, first quarter | |
| these drums are drenched cause we live by the water | |
| watch these sins drift under the bridge, | |
| and the soundtrack still inspiring kids, | |
| now party people in the place to be, | |
| the name is cool calm pete and he loves to mc | |
| scrawl these syllables down to make money, | |
| i write rhymes cause lifes that funny, | |
| what up dunnie? you're barking up the wrong tree, | |
| said something about fate now you lost me, | |
| costly times for funds, i better cash out. | |
| no doubt yo baby, imma take the long route | |
| at least i'll know that i'm half way home, | |
| cause at the end of the day we all die alone but, | |
| when in rome just talk to these girls | |
| cause you don't need reasons to have fun in this world | |
| hurl another penny for the wishes and luck | |
| and this is for the people who ain't giving a fuck | |
| it goes on and on and on and, |
| zuo qu : Cool Calm Pete | |
| hats off like he' s a hard worker | |
| sucker for pretty girls, love torn, tear jerker | |
| work with what he got, and what he' s gots a lot | |
| but he ain' t got much to prove, at least not now. | |
| and why not cause he' s steady on the grind, got the future on his mind | |
| and no time to unwind, but the years have been kind to his face, | |
| no trace of the heartache and hardship embrace | |
| laced on a monday, feeling sort of tough guy | |
| light that shit homie, easing out that rough ride | |
| some things never change and always fit | |
| when like ed be like " yo, you remember that shit?" well, | |
| well back to basics back to daily routines, | |
| coming to you live from the burrow of Queens, | |
| from half time, next game, first quarter | |
| these drums are drenched cause we live by the water | |
| watch these sins drift under the bridge, | |
| and the soundtrack still inspiring kids, | |
| now party people in the place to be, | |
| the name is cool calm pete and he loves to mc | |
| scrawl these syllables down to make money, | |
| i write rhymes cause lifes that funny, | |
| what up dunnie? you' re barking up the wrong tree, | |
| said something about fate now you lost me, | |
| costly times for funds, i better cash out. | |
| no doubt yo baby, imma take the long route | |
| at least i' ll know that i' m half way home, | |
| cause at the end of the day we all die alone but, | |
| when in rome just talk to these girls | |
| cause you don' t need reasons to have fun in this world | |
| hurl another penny for the wishes and luck | |
| and this is for the people who ain' t giving a fuck | |
| it goes on and on and on and, |
| zuò qǔ : Cool Calm Pete | |
| hats off like he' s a hard worker | |
| sucker for pretty girls, love torn, tear jerker | |
| work with what he got, and what he' s gots a lot | |
| but he ain' t got much to prove, at least not now. | |
| and why not cause he' s steady on the grind, got the future on his mind | |
| and no time to unwind, but the years have been kind to his face, | |
| no trace of the heartache and hardship embrace | |
| laced on a monday, feeling sort of tough guy | |
| light that shit homie, easing out that rough ride | |
| some things never change and always fit | |
| when like ed be like " yo, you remember that shit?" well, | |
| well back to basics back to daily routines, | |
| coming to you live from the burrow of Queens, | |
| from half time, next game, first quarter | |
| these drums are drenched cause we live by the water | |
| watch these sins drift under the bridge, | |
| and the soundtrack still inspiring kids, | |
| now party people in the place to be, | |
| the name is cool calm pete and he loves to mc | |
| scrawl these syllables down to make money, | |
| i write rhymes cause lifes that funny, | |
| what up dunnie? you' re barking up the wrong tree, | |
| said something about fate now you lost me, | |
| costly times for funds, i better cash out. | |
| no doubt yo baby, imma take the long route | |
| at least i' ll know that i' m half way home, | |
| cause at the end of the day we all die alone but, | |
| when in rome just talk to these girls | |
| cause you don' t need reasons to have fun in this world | |
| hurl another penny for the wishes and luck | |
| and this is for the people who ain' t giving a fuck | |
| it goes on and on and on and, |