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Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:
Good girl, good girl can I get you inna
My world, my world, wait another minute
Let me clean up, freshen my Adidas
Greet you at the door before we meet up
Thinking I'mma figure it out, I'm livin' it now
I'm multiplicatin', I'm playin' it loud
I take the remainder of everything
That we've been doing until you belittle it down
But fuck it, 'cause if we end up bein' lonely
I know I can count on all my homiesSo we goin' from one

These were the days that we had to run
Tell them to play and they get their gun
And if they shoot down the sky
They all run and hide, but I'll be here waitin' for 
All of my friends who were by my side
And when it ends it was you and I
Why can't we all win together?All these lucky numbers
They're never discovered
Just one in a million
These lucky numbers
Show what we're made of
We're scratching the paper
No it's never paid off, but my number will comeMy oh
My number will come
My number will come, oh yeahBad girl, bad girl can I get you inna 
My world, my world, wait another minute
Let me wake up, get some weed to break up
And I don't even smoke on most occasions
I been thinking about
Crushing some pills, taking them down
Get us some drinks and making the rounds
Do anything just to get your attention
I'll even go home and be eating you out
Fuck it, you know I'm kidding about it mostly
Only thing I count on is my homiesSo we goin' from one
These were the days that we had to run
Tell them to play and they get their gun
And if they shoot down the sky
They all run and hide, but I'll be here waitin' for 
All of my friends who were by my side
And when it ends it was you and I
Why can't we all win together?All these lucky numbers
They're never discovered
Just one in a million
These lucky numbers 
Show what we're made of
We're scratching the paper
No it's never paid off, but my number will comeAnd you can be the one  
For me when the other numbers aren't adding up
I've been thinking about you
Thinking about you, oh
And we can be like two digits
'Cause ain't no one equivalent to you
Imma hit it like oh, hit it like ohAll these lucky numbers
They're never discovered
Just one in a million
These lucky numbers 
Show what we're made of
We're scratching the paper
No it's never paid off, but my number will come

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Make every word count. This has long been the mantra of Hoodie Allen, the New York based rapper and songwriter. With a penchant for candid storytelling and witty punchlines, Hoodie has always been an emcee who understood the importance of connecting with the audience through his lyrics. A purveyor of summertime anthems, Hoodie Allen has gained notable buzz on the internet for his unique genre-blending style, unafraid to sample from unconventional sources.

His most recent work samples a diverse array of artists and sounds from UK pop singers (Marina & The Diamonds & Eliza Doolittle) to indie rock staples and upstarts (Death Cab for Cutie). The idiosyncrasy of the music is very fitting as Hoodie Allen is not your typical rapper. A self-described, college educated music nerd, Hoodie Allen embraces his individuality and promotes it as the main message in his hype-machine breakout “You Are Not A Robot” (2010). The future is bright for Hoodie Allen. He plans to continue providing the masses with feel-good music for a long time.

Go buy his recent All American EP on iTunes along with downloading his new singles "Hey Now" and "Feel The Love" on his Facebook. Those singles and all prior releases are available for free download at http://www.facebook.com/hoodieallen

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