Lyrics:
the traffic's still moving
System’s too slick to stop working
Business is good
And there’s bands every night in the pubs
And there’s two for one drinks in
days go by
Life's too short
Ima give it all before I die
Living fast
I ain't leaving this is not goodbye
This music is forever
Yeah I simply notify
Can't
SEE (Oh)
Whatever happened to the really good days
It'll go away in time
Oh that look in your eye
(No I'm not gonna cry)
No matter where I go, there
This goes out to all the hustlers
Bust ya back
By and by
Just to try to keep ya funds up
Yeah
In this land of the freedom
It's so hard to choose
long have I been asleep?
As long as I have
Did you ever live in a drum? No
Well then you aren't me
I only dreamt I lived in a drum ever
Since it got dark
a loneliness in this world so great
That you can see it blinking in neon signs
There are people so tired
So strafed
So mutilated by love or no
Love
We are
I would spend my time feelin' no no good at all
My passion is a crime and I had you take the fall
I just might lose my mind
It's been hurting in my
And I've seen you in the valley when I
had fallen down so far
Time goes on and years fly by
I look at the pages of my life
You've always been so good to me
And return to nowhere
Kings die like peasants, with no one to mourn
There's blood in these hills
From the battles forlorn
Wolves in the shadows drag pieces
Till that shit stop
Yea
What’s Good
What’s Good
Aye there mama
We made it and we made it good
No time for taking pictures
No time no Hollywood
No time no
sit there and cry
I don't like to be around people that much
I like my space and my comfort zone
But that's not a good zone
No it's not
It's somewhere
chemically mace, we'll be
Rubbing shoulders with the stars in outer
Space.
There'll be seven-foot women there, five
O'clock shadow rammed into ladies
to happen
But you don't think about it when you out there trappin'
In apartments, hangin', smokin', and rappin'
Niggas start shit, next thing ya know we
guide you
If you wanna fuck with me I’m gonna find you
I’m a good soul, no side boo
If you smoke well I don’t mind you
Give me the runaround I don’t know
of fine bitches tryin to sleep with me
Every night, sold out, turnin young hoes
Tell her baby, no doubt, stick this dick in yo' mouth
I smoked a lot
solid, approximate random
Believing is simple by living with whimple
Enkindling faith in the kingdom of wrinkles
It's temper of cripples, my temple is
I remember back in the day being in love
When no one could tell me nothing
Man they'd fit just like a glove
I thought they'd always have my back
caused any, I would have to solve them
cause George looked good, MMM damn good!
And if I didn't, some other girl would
In my mind, I hope for the best
She's got a 3D Jesus in a picture frame
Got a child she's never named
She shakes a snake above her hair
Talks in tongues when there's no one there
raising the roof
If you fall you won't fall on your own
I'll be right by your side
If you fall you won't fall on your own
A very good friend of mine
If you
on someday
Even it's still warped
You'll shine like a diamond
If there is no sadness
in this world
All the smiles in the world
will be gone
If there is no
wants to say goodbye to the heart-wrenching breakup
Everyone likes to let the sunshine of love fill their hearts
No matter what kind of love you meet in
the problems of the world go by like balloons
If tomorrow come now (it might be too soon)
Too soon?
I want the boom in the back of the truck
Ain't nuttin'
there hailing
All the town passing by
And I catch you hiding
A little tear in your eye
I don't know why
I always think about that time
I wonder why oh,
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