Lyrics:
He said "These damn things will kill me yet
But God is great, beer is good and people are crazy"
Last call it's 2AM, I said goodbye to him
I never
getting late at night
The fire's all raked and out goes the light
So now you've heard the story of my old rig-a-doo
It's good-bye and God be with you says
store
Kind'a hunger
Grabbed a snicker and a cherry coke
Police ain't even harassing
Look they just giving space
Thank god
I think today gone be a good day
about the good times
I wish, I could just go back to the days I'm speakin' of
When a friend would meet you and a smile would greet you
What this ol'
day by day
So tell me
How can we work it out
On that day when its time to share the god at the end of the rainbow
How can we work it out
When
guessed it! God done over by customs, the pair of us, didn't we? So there we
are standing there, "Hello hello hello! What you been up to, you naughty boys?"
By good willin', ho It's Ricky, yeah, yeah
Doin' this here by good willin', I'm doin', I'm doin' this shit by good willin', yeah
Doin' this here by
on God
Two seam cut fastball to the casa
Misunderstood as a contact hitter
But I'll finish it for good like a contract killer
Put a dent in your hood, when
The good old days
And you guys need to appreciate your good old days
Because Zimbabweans, we didn't; you guys know
We didn't appreciate our good old
Throwing the bag throw it fast like a fastball
Know you going down, going down like a landfall
If you cross my mans then you crossing me you know I'm always
behind a desk I think its God's grace
Reminiscing with the lord about my old days
I pray he let my family see me in my old age
Went from serving plays
model bitches snort up Good luck, my balls heavy, so I walk with a strut
Got my back to these niggas like Kareem's post up
Sho nuff, enough be said Them
goodbye, just say goodbye to that old life.
You know it's over, man
Welcome to the family
It's good to see you in the house man
Just let the love of God
time
Now I'm overcome
By the light of day
My lips are near, but my heart is far away
Now the war is won
How come nothing tastes good?
You're
wanted to get outta there
They didn't know what to do
Their little brains is workin' overtime
That all changed one sunny day
That little boy dropped by
and aint no doubts
Yeah I've been high and I've been low
But today's been a good old day
Today is a good day
Cause I'm hanging with my homies
And my
yourself
'N there's never
No lay off (u did good)
I get on
She get off
Then I'm off (n' then I'm off)
I got sauce by the packet in the cup holder
She was
Shagging every dick damn oh my God
Take me back to the good old days
When women were our mothers
Respected their husbands
And always ready to support each
it's getting late at night
The fire's all raked and out goes the light
So now you've heard the story
of my old rig-a-doo
It's good-bye and God be with
You're all (lie together, cry together)
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
You're all (lie together, cry together)
acid and shitty bourbon
Took a minute to adjust, but right now this big shit is workin'
I'm white just by chance, but I'm country by God's graces
Wit the single you would be happy but I know the next fastball down the middle shid I won’t miss
Now I’m thinking would’ve could’ve
In reality I got
dancing with me
I get a beer, I give her a kiss
And one night on my bed, get her number
The next day the same old fucking routine
Good days (These good
kind of love!
They took me down by the waterfall,
they showed me their island ways.
They gave me beautiful flowers,
and pretty good island lays.
I
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