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cantrell – good life ’07 lyrics

verse 1
westover days skipping school acting rich in polo fits
pardon while i reminisce, on some sh-t-
cutting cl-ss, gym hooping crossing n-ggas shooting bricks-
or take a n-gga chick, that’s a shot i wouldn’t miss-
i could snap a portrait hoping that you get the pic-
i was searching for a father looking for a fix-
but the place i didn’t fit, that’s the place i tried to live-
i can tell you what it was i can paint it crystal clear
wilding and jumping fences, places i shouldn’t have been in-
trippin and rolling weed i, knew my mama would k!ll me-
jumping in n-ggas scuffles, bruises and bl–dy knuckles-
knew i wasn’t a gangsta just something about the trouble-
guess that’s what i get, yeah, bullets hitting whips
car chase, ducking off, hoping they don’t see me here-
now i know i’m out of place, i been dodging ducking fear-
i been dodging ducking ops, now my record got a smear-
but what’s love without a blemish? life without ya n-ggas
guess my actions weren’t impressive left impressions that i live withlike
when ya circle of trust, turn to circles of ashes-
and homies be pointing fingers with envy under the laughter-
leave me searching answers where lonely becomes a cancer-
its just a part of life, we were living backwards
though it’s hard, i get by, know people they relapse-
i refresh, i rejoice, i reset, wishing i could take it back-

hook
take it back… from the sh-t that we done did, to the sh-t that we done seen
i know just how this sh-t goes i know just how this should be… take it back, take it back
from the sh-t that i done did, to the sh-t that i done seen, i know just how this sh-t go i know just how this
sh-t be, take it back

verse 2
mama drop us off on sat-rday nights-
swear the rink was poppin, booties poppin and them b-tches fine-
racing to the digits bake would pull em every time-
but it’s cool cuz a fine yellow bone caught my eye-
juvey playing through the speaker slow motion was a mood-
ima try to get behind her maybe i should play it cool-
palms sweaty heart racing, hands shaking nothing new
now we grinding to the rhythm she just threw it ya dude
now look steve don’t be b-tch, stand firm, move ya hips-
pull ya pants up grab her waist, don’t be scurrred get a feel-
grab her hand, bend ya knees, get into it, let it build-
just don’t get to excited mike from north carolina sh-t-
people all around us still all i see is her-
black tee, blue jeans, black js long hair-
ponytail, still was nervous got the number from her sister-
mama lovers her, family love me, so we stirred up the elixer
fast forward think i got me the onethen
i take you for granted you not believing in us-
promised i would do better that night in your mama truck-
we were venting for hours under the stars up above-
i left tears on your shoulder but still that wasn’t enough-
you might just move out of state, you might just find a new love-
but you know, how it goes, when it’s real never lacks –
maybe i’m, still in love, but i’m stuck, wishing i could take it back-

hook 2
take it back, too the woman that i loved, for that woman i would bleed
i know we prolly f-cked it up, thought that you would never leave
take me back, take me back, too the woman that i loved, for that woman i would bleed
i know we prolly f-cked it up, thought that you would never leave
take me back

outro
from the sh-t that we done did, to the sh-t that we done seen
i know just how this sh-t goes i know just how this should be…

- cantrell lyrics

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