Lyrics:
and by
They say a change is gonna come to rearrange the order
Get ready for the new world disorder
Get ready for the new world disorder
Get ready for
Yeah, that's some good weed
You could tell by the look on my face
Ain't no way to hide that I smoke
And it smells as good as it taste
It's like Kush
supplies they know Get by the bundle
Gas so good feeling like im in a Shuttle and my
Money sky high like it took off in a Shuttle
Niggas guarding me don't
A cure has been found for good old rocket lag (here is the news)
Someone left their life behind in a plastic bag
Here is the news (Space-workers
don't know
Niggas be hella quiet but really they fans though
Just tell me when I'm alive don't do me like Van Gogh
I grab the bull by the horn, deal with
I'm throwed by the way
Getting blowed by the way
Getting money on my ex bitches
So on by the way
Good po to the face
Good po by the 8
Like My money
Peace on earth to those He is pleased
Born to you today, the Savior, Messiah
The good, good news of great, great joy
The good, good news of great, great
playa never save a thang in life
Who the man? I claim Westside fo life
(That's right)
A new year
A new hit fo Sicc
Sumpthin fo them glove hoppers
a good look)
Taking care of home and still fly (that's a good look)
And I'm-a help you build up your account
(That's a good look, better yet a hood
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ
I saw what I had, so
I got, I got mad, so
I guess I went bad, so
Now I search for new endeavors
Push my buttons, wear my levers
Who says it's good
to all by His knowledge, ready to answer
They said, O Sali, you have been amongst us as a figure of good hope, and we wished for you to be our chief
Till
myself some coffee
Read the newspaper
To see what they had to say
Now whether it's good news
Or it's just blues
Today will be a good day
I'm gonna
and celebrate
We done made it to a new day
Oh, I take a hit and just elevate
'Cause today will be a good day (come on)
I got my mind right, money right, ready
of that bold (bold),
New (new) breed (breeding)
That extinguishes itself
By markings which resemble a
Wide tie
Directly below the
White collar
If it's
London Good News And Testimony Bouncing Baby Boy Look How Sweet It Is To Have A Children All My Friends Enjoy With Me For Is Good To Have Children Oh
and mostly imitated
Every badass I could find
Every punk rocker, every hippity hopper
And every legend in my mind
Here's the new me, now reality free!
Young,
feed us fake truths huh
Ain’t no time to feel pity though
Cause the news is by you on the low
It's on your phone, on the shows, on your lap,
(Good debt, good life, new car, new car)
Bad things, they won't tell you bout
(Good schools, good lies, new house, new life)
Bad things
(Good debt,
You've done
Yeah, You've been so good
I used to walk around so sad
I used to think that life was so bad
But then You grabbed me by the hand
And led me
forging the attitude
The new fearless type
This past, the negro’s past, of rope, fire
Torture death and humiliation fear by day
And night, fear as deep
Still got the diagnosis
For the broken, hopeless, and basically torn
Ahh
Like good God I'll run your whole squad
Told 'em it's suicide try to fly with
R:
Yo boo thing my New fling
We don’t Fuck Without a rubber
Try my brother . Choppa stutta
Bitch we ridin 4 each other
Ina Gutta
Tryna Get it
this place was meant for me
Feels so good tonight, who cares about tomorrow
So baby, you'd better believe
I'm back, back in the New York groove
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