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Good Life
by Blackstreet
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It's Friday night and I just got paid
I'm checkin' out the city layin' in the shade
I'm goin' through that jam just to release some tension
I'm gonna work them chains, maybe we can swing
I was sittin' at home waitin' for the booty call
'Cause I can't be alone tonight, tonight's gotta be so right
Seems like today's my lucky day
I'm goin' with the flow, chillin' on the low, this is the good life
Gimme that bomb, gimme that bomb, bomb
Gimme that bomb bomb, bomb, bomb
Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb beat
Gimme the good life, good
Yeah, check it out
Another day in the good life, rollin' with my homies in the hood
We rollin' down the avenue, punanis soufflé, lookin' good
We push up on the hoochie, they wanna get busy rollin' posse deep
Baby, don't just sleep 'cause we got it goin' on
'Cause in the New Jack City, you gotta get paid in the shade
Shackin' up, don't want a down low, you gotta go for what you know
So when you have no worries, you gotta move in a hurry
If you're slow, you blow, baby, don't you know this is the good life
Gimme that bomb, gimme that bomb, bomb
Gimme that bomb bomb, bomb, bomb
Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb beat
Gimme the good life
Check it out
Splish splash, I was takin' a bath
On a Saturday night thinkin' about some ass
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir'
I wanna exercise and make her butt sweat like a spa
Oh, yeah, I'm bringin' it like Tang
Direct with the flavor on that Blackstreet thing
Lord, have mercy, Lord, look at this shorty
I don't need a 40 to get naughty
'Cause I used to kick this for fun
I used to break dance and after that girls got done
And it wasn't just about gettin' numbers
It was about who can hit the more punani before the summer
And you can ask Blackstreet, Teddy, [Incomprehensible] or me
And we can tell you how the good life's supposed to be
So give it up because it didn't come by luck
'Cause I could give a shit [Incomprehensible]
Gimme that bomb, gimme that bomb, bomb
Gimme that bomb bomb, bomb, bomb
Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb beat
Gimme the good life
Gimme that bomb, gimme that bomb, bomb
Gimme that bomb bomb, bomb, bomb
Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb beat
Gimme the good life
It's Friday night and I just got paid
I'm checkin' out the city layin' in the shade
I'm goin' through that jam just to release some tension
I'm gonna work them chains, maybe we can swing
I was sittin' at home waitin' for the booty call
'Cause I can't be alone tonight, tonight's gotta be so right
Seems like today's my lucky day
I'm goin' with the flow, chillin' on the low, this is the good life
Gimme that bomb, gimme that bomb, bomb
Gimme that bomb bomb, bomb, bomb
Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb beat
Gimme the good life, good
Yeah, check it out
Another day in the good life, rollin' with my homies in the hood
We rollin' down the avenue, punanis soufflé, lookin' good
We push up on the hoochie, they wanna get busy rollin' posse deep
Baby, don't just sleep 'cause we got it goin' on
'Cause in the New Jack City, you gotta get paid in the shade
Shackin' up, don't want a down low, you gotta go for what you know
So when you have no worries, you gotta move in a hurry
If you're slow, you blow, baby, don't you know this is the good life
Gimme that bomb, gimme that bomb, bomb
Gimme that bomb bomb, bomb, bomb
Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb beat
Gimme the good life
Check it out
Splish splash, I was takin' a bath
On a Saturday night thinkin' about some ass
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir'
I wanna exercise and make her butt sweat like a spa
Oh, yeah, I'm bringin' it like Tang
Direct with the flavor on that Blackstreet thing
Lord, have mercy, Lord, look at this shorty
I don't need a 40 to get naughty
'Cause I used to kick this for fun
I used to break dance and after that girls got done
And it wasn't just about gettin' numbers
It was about who can hit the more punani before the summer
And you can ask Blackstreet, Teddy, [Incomprehensible] or me
And we can tell you how the good life's supposed to be
So give it up because it didn't come by luck
'Cause I could give a shit [Incomprehensible]
Gimme that bomb, gimme that bomb, bomb
Gimme that bomb bomb, bomb, bomb
Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb beat
Gimme the good life
Gimme that bomb, gimme that bomb, bomb
Gimme that bomb bomb, bomb, bomb
Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb beat
Gimme the good life
