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Good to Be Back

Natalie Cole

Good to Be Back

1989

Written by pam reswick/steve werfel

Background vocals: natalie cole

Let me look at you, just look at you

You're a sight for sore eyes, yes you are

Stay down, run dat bag up every day every night
Bout the munna give two f*cks yeah dat is my mood for life
I'm saucing, this cloth it cost a pretty

for school lunch
You up here lyin' 'bout shit
That you ain't do once
My life? I'm like a modern day RL stein
These stories will give you Goosebumps
I do

cool
Im fresh back in my mood
Just gettin back in my groove 
Spent a thousand dollars on shoes
Ooouu ooouu 
Fuck it up,
Knowing them niggas aint one

an Animaniac, young pyromaniac, young arsonist
Two fingers up, No thumbs up,
My whole mood and attitude, Stone Cold Steve Austin bitch
Niggas in deep water like,

stressed
I keep cool
Let the time fly by cause I
I don't get stressed
I keep cool
Let the days go by cause I
I don't get stressed
I keep cool
Let the time

me in the fattest mood
Not hangry
I'm angry
I'm gonna bring it like you told me to
Of course I'm mad at you
You think that you the baddest dude
Not by

these days
They turning on they fuckin homies
Don't bring that shit round me
Cause ian got no time for phonies 
I do bad all by myself Madea
I'll be by my

got no time for phonies
I do bad all by myself (Madea)
I'll be by my lonely
This shit ain't nothing new
Trust me nigga you don't know me
I been on my

thank god cause I didn't Get Jack for my whip
And I ain't even had to reach For My hip no set trippin' today
I got Hug By a crip by a crip
What can I say

about me? The garden doesn't lie, just like your worried face, Mr...”

Edward. Indeed, 'm troubled by one thing. In a few days I will have a difficult

And so I said Good for
You with a shit tone of commas
Llamas are social They
Prefer to be in herds
Do me a favor Steve don't say another word
I wanna drink

bullets all day, nigga ayo, Steve
Go get Indigo so we can
Get the fuck outta here
Let's get the fuck outta here

believe me I've got nothing to lose
This years gonna be powered by God
I've got no time for all of your lies
I've been living my life on easy
Clean
Please
I

to make me rap like Will Smith
Shout out my brother Steve
You annoying motherfucker
Every day I know I could wake up 10: 30
11 o'clock that phone 'bout

I'm focused on the gains cuz I never fucking lose
The day I'm falling off, you prolly find me in a tomb
Yeah I don't play by rules, can't be regulated

Rollin down the street and im looking for some honey
Hey girls, this guy swaggers kinda funny
Honeys, come on one at a time please
By the way I got

I'm so surrounded by ballers
I'm hella busy, they been tripping I don't answer my calls
And I'm
Still living life money growing
That shit ain't for no

Bitches going crazy for my sack mane (yeah, yeah)
Yea it's big steve and I'm already back mane (yeah, yeah)
Pumped a couple bitches, Popped a buncha

so free
I can just be me
These are the days that we'll miss
Take time, reminisce
Rewind, watching Clifford
CG by my side, that's a clipper
Tears fall

done cried
Is it so fucking wrong to want you stay by my side?
You got my back just like a shadow, you my guardian angel
And you done did so much for me,

I got vitamin D
I can take you on a date, is that your cup of tea?
Set the mood by candle light
Bring a dress I can bring the wine
Sip on that we can

Pourin' the Syrup

Kevin Gates

Luca Brasi, Vol. 2: Gangsta Grillz

2014

can't even lie, to this day still I miss her
We was on Scottsdale Inn by Jay's
Used to go to sleep in the pussy on an air mat
André Harris talked bad

Hungry

Bubba Sparxxx

Dark Days, Bright Nights [Newtown]

2001

up for my peers who done walk with me for years
Through this pissiness then rain, we gon be ballin when it clears
In the mall workin the seers tryin