Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song It's All Good, artist - SoundsDate of issue: 28.08.2015
Song language: English
It's All Good |
| Oh, they don’t know just what you’re goin' through |
| Get up when they shake you, yeah; |
| don’t let nobody break you |
| Some say I’m the greatest; |
| some say I’m the fake-est |
| Some sayin' I’m underground, and some sayin' I made it |
| I’m highly motivated, so let me demonstrate it |
| I’ve been gifted since the womb, and I’m angry that I waited to show y’all, |
| I’ll rock a different image 'til you’re thrown off |
| I’m not shakin' my ass, but my words will not get Dome off |
| My momma told me not to ever run my mouth, but my mouth is makin' money; |
| let the motherfucker go off! |
| You not better cause you got a better publicist; |
| what’s the point of makin' |
| music if you’re not in love with it? |
| That’s about as dumb as puttin' trust into a government; |
| that’s about as dumb |
| as you still livin' at your momma’s crib |
| Keep your day job; |
| why you still hatin'? |
| It’s kinda funny, Hip-hop's my only occupation |
| I’m often misbehavin'; |
| don’t fit the stipulations |
| That’s the reason that my shit is never gettin' placement |
| (Extended part): |
| It’s all good |
| I’ll risk it all; |
| I’ve got nothin' to lose |
| You can try to send bad vibes, but I’m gon' live my life; |
| it’s all good |
| I’m grabbin' life by the go-nabs; |
| oh, crap |
| It’s all good; |
| bet you already know that |
| Ridin' in a Uber car, no stretch |
| Decapitin' rappers on tour, roadhead |
| I stay awake for those sleepin' on me, no rest |
| A lotta' people ain’t fuckin' with me, no sex |
| They never threw me a bone; |
| I had to go-fetch |
| Tryin' to flex on me; |
| can’t do it, no weps |
| Ha, so whatcha' gonna' do? |
| I used to dream about it; |
| now it’s comin' true |
| When there’s a million copies but only one of you |
| You gotta' take it to the booth and tell 'em, «I'm comin' through, 'cuse me» |
| My inner circle is the winner’s circle |
| Seein' too many spittin' like they skipped rehearsal |
| Hey, I came from the 'burbs; |
| now I’m universal |
| So don’t ever get me twisted, man; |
| purple-nerple |
| I took a lotta' hurdles, took a lotta' L’s |
| But my name starts with W, so critics, you can learn to spell |
| I wish they not threw in the towel |
| But before I leave the game, best believe I’mma burn it down |
| Before I leave the game, best believe I’mma burn it down |