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Cracker The Good Life

how the good life's supposed to be The good life for you, for me Well I don't mind saying This is how the good life's supposed to be The good life for

a bitch do a cartwheel This is that good, just puff it and relax, bro And you could get it free, don't worry about the tax though Is that fool, thank you for the crack

hope.. Yo, I ain't no nigga to flex, but I will flip Fuck up a nigga and dropkick his fuckin bitch I love to squabble and I'm good widdit So if you want

a battle axe [ ROUND 1: Bronx Style Bob ] Life ain't nothin but a piece of existence Cause when you die, you'se a past tense So I like to live my life

when Instead of doin somethin good with my life I was out feelin untouchable, tryna rock grown men I dunno how hes done it but my lawyer is a gee for

my jeans Did dirt in my life, havin nightmares in my dreams I remember my father, I was watchin him suffer Help me heavenly father, don?t let my life

a rida Say I'm a rida [VERSE 1] They putting pressure on me son they want me to snap End up like X and Whitney in my mansion smokin crack I'm paranoid

It was all good just a week ago Niggas feel theyselves And then watch the throne drop Niggas kill theyselves What niggas gon' do ho? This a new crack

you like me you know I don't If she ain't got a good head on her leave that ho alone If she do got some good head on her let her sing a song D is for