Good life
I was so money orientated, initiated as a thug
Fiendin for wicked adventures, ambitious as I was
Picture a nigga on the verge of livin insane
I sold my soul for a chance to kick it and bang
Now tell if I'm wrong
but sayin "F**k the world" got you deeper in my songs
Drinkin 'til I earl, spendin money 'til it's gone
It's the good life - maybe niggaz got it goin on
Now maybe if I died, and came back, wouldn't have to slang crack
Addicted to the game, so obviously we came strapped
Please forgive me for my wicked ways, f**k a bitch
Bad Boy niggaz eat a dick a day, bumpin this
Lord have mercy it's a slaughter
So wicked that my tracks is wettin niggaz like it's water
I learned my lessons as a thug in these wicked ass hood fights
But I'm a baller now, nigga, I live the good life
[Chorus]
This is the good life, f**k my foes
God bless the dumb niggaz that, trust them hoes
Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise
and live the good life, cause thug niggaz don't die
We live the good life, f**k my foes
God bless the dumb niggaz that, trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise
and live the good life, cause thug niggaz don't die
[Big Syke]
No one knows what the, future holds, but you
Haha.. listen close
They say reach in yo' heart and you'll find your mind
Every day in the streets, got my foresight blind
My after time is narrow, peepin down the barrel of a foe
Just a nigga or a killer I don't know so
who makes the call will I fall a victim like the rest?
Slug in the chest, one in the dome and make sure I'm gone
Send me home all alone in these cold streets
In desperation constantly drinkin and I can't sleep
Neck deep strugglin tryin to survive
SOme wanna die I wanna stay alive, eyes on the prize
Let me modify this whole region
I declare this sucker duckin season, give me the reason
why I should change, into a softie
.. after living so loftily
It cost me my soul out of control in a devil's world
Me, my niggaz, and my girl - livin the good life!
[Chorus]
[E.D.I.]
I spend my days and nights not knowin if, strays in flight
gon' finally catch me, it's the good life, can you hear me?
Clearly over the edge, soon as I wake up
Last night we off the hook, doin way too much
But it's the fast lane only, big dealin big ceiling
All for the money, some kill some squeal
All for the money, most ain't even real
but we still call 'em homies, now what the f**k is that?
Fake love, fake thugs are, all in the game
I watch 'em all plot and fall while we come up and gain
Outlaw never surrender is the call when you hear us comin
Better start to get to runnin 'fore my click get to gunnin
Still in the midst of all the stress and pain
I'm still tryin to get a hold of the game, livin that good life
I was so money orientated, initiated as a thug
Fiendin for wicked adventures, ambitious as I was
Picture a nigga on the verge of livin insane
I sold my soul for a chance to kick it and bang
Now tell if I'm wrong
but sayin "F**k the world" got you deeper in my songs
Drinkin 'til I earl, spendin money 'til it's gone
It's the good life - maybe niggaz got it goin on
Now maybe if I died, and came back, wouldn't have to slang crack
Addicted to the game, so obviously we came strapped
Please forgive me for my wicked ways, f**k a bitch
Bad Boy niggaz eat a dick a day, bumpin this
Lord have mercy it's a slaughter
So wicked that my tracks is wettin niggaz like it's water
I learned my lessons as a thug in these wicked ass hood fights
But I'm a baller now, nigga, I live the good life
[Chorus]
This is the good life, f**k my foes
God bless the dumb niggaz that, trust them hoes
Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise
and live the good life, cause thug niggaz don't die
We live the good life, f**k my foes
God bless the dumb niggaz that, trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise
and live the good life, cause thug niggaz don't die
[Big Syke]
No one knows what the, future holds, but you
Haha.. listen close
They say reach in yo' heart and you'll find your mind
Every day in the streets, got my foresight blind
My after time is narrow, peepin down the barrel of a foe
Just a nigga or a killer I don't know so
who makes the call will I fall a victim like the rest?
Slug in the chest, one in the dome and make sure I'm gone
Send me home all alone in these cold streets
In desperation constantly drinkin and I can't sleep
Neck deep strugglin tryin to survive
SOme wanna die I wanna stay alive, eyes on the prize
Let me modify this whole region
I declare this sucker duckin season, give me the reason
why I should change, into a softie
.. after living so loftily
It cost me my soul out of control in a devil's world
Me, my niggaz, and my girl - livin the good life!
[Chorus]
[E.D.I.]
I spend my days and nights not knowin if, strays in flight
gon' finally catch me, it's the good life, can you hear me?
Clearly over the edge, soon as I wake up
Last night we off the hook, doin way too much
But it's the fast lane only, big dealin big ceiling
All for the money, some kill some squeal
All for the money, most ain't even real
but we still call 'em homies, now what the f**k is that?
Fake love, fake thugs are, all in the game
I watch 'em all plot and fall while we come up and gain
Outlaw never surrender is the call when you hear us comin
Better start to get to runnin 'fore my click get to gunnin
Still in the midst of all the stress and pain
I'm still tryin to get a hold of the game, livin that good life
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Buena vida
Fui orientado siempre por el dinero, iniciado como un criminal, soñando con aventuras raras,
tan ambicioso era, imaginaos a este negro al borde de volverse loco.
Vendí mi alma a cambio de una oportunidad para vivir bien, ahora dime si estoy equivocado.
Pero por decir QUE SE JODA EL MUNDO te gustan mas mis canciones, bebiendo hasta morir, gastando dinero hasta que se acabe, esta es la buena vida, pero tal vez este negro la quiera cambiar...porque tal vez si muriera, y regresara, ya no me tocaría vender droga.
Adicto al juego y por eso voy armado. Por favor, perdóname por mis actitudes débiles,
me follo a una puta y los negros de Bad Boy que se coman una polla diaria, escuchando esto, Dios, ten piedad, es una matanza. Son tan débiles que mis canciones mojan a estos negros como el agua.
Aprendí mis lecciones viviendo como un criminal, en esas tontas peleas de barrio,
pero ahora estoy tranquilo y vivo la buena vida...
Esta es la buena vida, que se jodan mis enemigos.
Dios bendiga a los negros tontos que confían en esas perras.
Encontré una forma de reunir dinero, con garantías de levantarme y vivir la buena vida,
porque los negros criminales NO MUEREN...
Fui orientado siempre por el dinero, iniciado como un criminal, soñando con aventuras raras,
tan ambicioso era, imaginaos a este negro al borde de volverse loco.
Vendí mi alma a cambio de una oportunidad para vivir bien, ahora dime si estoy equivocado.
Pero por decir QUE SE JODA EL MUNDO te gustan mas mis canciones, bebiendo hasta morir, gastando dinero hasta que se acabe, esta es la buena vida, pero tal vez este negro la quiera cambiar...porque tal vez si muriera, y regresara, ya no me tocaría vender droga.
Adicto al juego y por eso voy armado. Por favor, perdóname por mis actitudes débiles,
me follo a una puta y los negros de Bad Boy que se coman una polla diaria, escuchando esto, Dios, ten piedad, es una matanza. Son tan débiles que mis canciones mojan a estos negros como el agua.
Aprendí mis lecciones viviendo como un criminal, en esas tontas peleas de barrio,
pero ahora estoy tranquilo y vivo la buena vida...
Esta es la buena vida, que se jodan mis enemigos.
Dios bendiga a los negros tontos que confían en esas perras.
Encontré una forma de reunir dinero, con garantías de levantarme y vivir la buena vida,
porque los negros criminales NO MUEREN...