Lyrics:
a soul to wait upon
Ah, those good old days when we were useful
Suddenly, those good old days are gone
Ten years we've been rusting, needing so much
the rat race
And these days that's a special way of life
Down home, where they know you by name and treat you like family
Down home, a man's good word
UFO -张昊博
词Lyrics：张昊博
曲Music：张昊博
编曲Arranger：黄钧泽（C-Jay）
混音师Mixing Engineer：reddi
制作人Produced by ：蒋雪儿Snow.J
监制Executive producer：柯自俊
音乐统筹Music co
have no names
And freight yards full of old black men
And the graveyards of the rusted automobiles
Good morning, America
How are you?
Say don't
shop
Amazon Prime
There's a fine line
Before you reach insanity
I was going crazy
Contemplating buying 3 4's
Listening to Jay-Z
Thinking bout Devante
The foreman says it cuts man-power by fifteen
Yeah but that ain't natural well so old Clay would say
You see he's a horse-drawn man until his dying day
Now
Ready to beat them bad days
I know I'm seeing a good friend through you man
cnd we gonna make it over and over
We all got problems it can't remain
saying into Jason
Because of Jay Z, I got pistols with beans
I call them bleekays with lazers
You try to faze me Your face
Will be looking like Enrique
And we back to work going back to work
Long days, long nights going back to work
Yeah we back to work going back to work
Overtime, all the time going
to rest
Know I'll miss ya
And I swear till' the day I freakin' die
I shall miss you ridin' by my side bro
I'll never know why it is you had to go yo
Now my
your pride aside
Keep me in your life
Keep me by your side
From Day to Night
We cruising and we vibin down the streets of Old Manhattan
Then I wake up,
ain't have a 9 on me, they was lyin' on me
Court day with my old bird, they was spyin' on me
Tried to set me up, plantin' coke in my pocket
The beast pat
niggas tryna phase me
I swear I been holdin’ this urge it’s been drivin’ me crazy
That’s why I be ridin’ through town with my arm out like Jay Z
Coppin’
strong
I give Minaj this and Jay-Z, eat the, uh
These other niggas only good for the
Turn up but fuck it boy
I ain't dissin' man, to each it's own
Breakin'
(salute)
In a way music raised me I listen to it daily,,
My professors were Shady and Jay-Z, (uh)
After grade school
Wasn't watching cartoons, (nope)
I
My girl go bad in a good way
She don't like it when we play the kid board games
My girl she bad in a good way
Leave good for the old days
What do we
care if the money's no good
You take what you need and you leave the rest
But they should never have taken the very best
The night they drove old Dixie
the good days yeah
But those were the past days oh
But I guess time flies by oh
I know it was an all time high oh
You know it was real cause I didn't Have
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
Where we call the cops to eighteen
Hop out vans and we spray things (Brrrrrt)
Know it sound like the art of war
But its just a quote from Jay-Z (Where
much hope
(They say) jay z is the devil deep down to his soul
I could care less these bills getting old
Gas has a price i dont wanna pay, but if im
rock with you with me
Back when a Old E 40 was $2.50
Tipsy, with a high guard, but some habits they die hard
Lettin' bygones be bygones, like Jay-Z
Verse
God bless
the Nas', Jay-Z's,
The Biggie's,
the Pac's,
The old school Puff Daddy's, the Twista's, The LOX
the doctor dre's
I'm talkin' bout
back
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend Jeff
Gwine to pin maself close to his side
If ah flag his train, I
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