Its a good life

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Jun 27, 2002
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Its a good life


its a good life, the signs are plain to see
when a nigga feel high and he aint smoked no weed
When the sunrise come and its been foggy all week
police passed... they aint stoppin for me
i might be broke and got nothin to eat
but life is good as long as i got a place to sleep
and a 2 piece wit some beans and rice
and a cold beer to end the night

its a good life, even though at times its hard
just roll with the punches , stick and move on
take it from me i used to sleep in my car
lookin back i cant believe i made it this far
even then i used to stare at the stars
thankin god that im not behind bars
from drinkin outta jelly jars to sippin the finest of wine
keepin in every cloud in my life has a silver lining


its a good life, even though its a cloudy day outside
in the back of mind keep tellin myself its gonna be alright
and when night falls, im just glad to be alive
laughin at these hard times as a nigga get high
We just tryin to survive this world and do what counts
The harder you fall......... the higher you bounce
You gotta prove wrong all those that doubt
And life has "problems", you gotta figure them out

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Its a good life, though i know some got doubts
but the harder you fall in this life, the higher you bounce
the stronger the roots, the better the sprouts
you gotta weather the storm until the sun comes out
them up and downs, really thats what lifes about
Either follow the lead or take steps to make a new route
Do what counts, cause every penny is precious
We in love with this money but its life we all need to cherish



Its a good life, take time, to look past the hurt
and then get high and realize that it could be worse
look at the game in reverse, and put the good parts first
we all tend to think negative its just part of the curse
we lurk in the shadows.... ready to snatch up them crumbs
Its a good night as long as i get me some..


But there comes a time in everyones life
when you need to stop making lefts, and switch to right
Think twice about ya actions, stay 3 steps ahead
only trust what you seen and not what someone said
dont shit where you sleep,man thats a golden rule
do what ya gotta, fuck all them other dudes
 
Jun 27, 2002
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i'm feelin evil tonight, dont know what the night holds
so im walkin around wit my heater cause this worlds is so cold
You aint so bold...i dare a nigga to talk shit try and slap me
I walk around fully loaded, waitin for a nigga to try and jack me
i pack 3 bowls to take my dome straight to the zone
walkin round town muggin.... nigga wonderin what the fuck im on
gone off some off this liquor and a few sacks of some trees
eatin shrooms through the day and smokin on some salvia d...
hallucinatin....my hands wont stop shakin,damn im yak'd out
pull the strap, bust two shots in the air and then i smashed out
tacked out in the glasshouse, in my own little world
i'll pop up a few days later... unrecognizable like the peterson girl
twirl my blunt in the air air as i speak.... like its a magic wand
with a few words and a puff of smoke, blink ya eyes and im gone


I spawned a breed fulla killaz, aint no stoppin us son
I slit my wrists and a new soldier is born with every drop of my blood
We aint thugs, we off drugs and niggas just hungry
just cooperate when a nigga in ya face and demandin money
in this fucked up country where the good die young
Where a boy can become a man when he gets his hands on a gun
Where niggas dont run, we hit cuts and appear outta sight
then pop up in the crowd actin concerned, askin if everyones alright
This is the life, but really not the one that i chose
But God decided for me to make footprints, walking barefoot on a dirt road
All alone in this life, servin my time in solitary
Talkin to the sidewalk, havin words with those that been buried
Hell Mary,.... man that bitch aint shit....
I gave up prayin, im still waitin for answers from when i was a kid
Like... can someone tell me why did my mama die
and why is it that when some one passes i cant seem to cry
and "Why do I try to even do right, when the world is wrong"
Why can i only express my self through words in my songs
Its been so long, i aint heard no answers..but i stay strong
Thinkin religion just a crutch that some need to lean on....
I done seen all i planned to see...when im gone, they gone forget me
When my times comes my nigga, dont call, just come get me...
Or else this best be some sorta training to preprare me for what next
Life is just boot camp to prepare you to become a soldier in death
Some say you should cherish life, cause we all been blessed
But we all just rushin through it without thinkin like we gone off that meth
Nevertheless I watch this world pass by me in 3-D
Since i gotta watch my back, front and both sides of me
These streets aint no joke, too many people tryin to be stars
everyone tryin to turn they city into a mini Hollywood blvd

a nigga can get arthritis from typin these bars.....