Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song It's All Good, artist - Gangsta Pat. Album song Tear Yo Club Down, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.05.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Red Rum
Song language: English
It's All Good |
Put me off in any hood, I bet chu' I’ma survive |
365 reasons to stay alive |
In this jungle, lies be the king of these streets |
But even the lies be runnin' from the crooked police |
It ain’t no peace cause they got the hood split up in sections |
Violate the wronge set and they comin' with techs |
There ain’t no questions be asked, no bullies gettin' mad |
Just killers on a task, and units bein' blast |
With no remorse, I done seen it plenty of times |
So I take it to my room and write plenty of rhymes |
About the dirty game, thangs ain’t the same no mo' |
They try to stick together, just ain’t what they claim no mo' |
So hit the floor when they hit the door, give up them sacks |
Everybody’s got a posse so they robbin' in packs |
On the attack and they keep gun runnin' like wood |
And respect is something that chu' gotta earn in the hood |
It’s all good in my neighborhood |
We out hustlin' doin' thangs y’all wish y’all could |
We in this game, gettin' money and we livin' good |
Stayin' real to the end like we know we should |
It’s all good |
It’s all about the money, gettin' paid is an every day job |
And we connected, makin' moves like a heavyweight mob |
And well respected, the hood is gonna make you or break you |
And livin' and learnin' through all the drama that it’ll take you |
Keep you focused on reality, deep in the thoughts |
Tryin' to count for every penny that you keep in the vault |
So keep your yoks and still watch ya back |
Cause in the hood your own friends will be the one to jack |
Knowin' crosses is comin' throughout my whole nature |
Takin' losses and dealin' with all this play hation |
Steady chasin' that cheese and hangin' out with G’s |
Fuck what cha' sayin' bout gankin' and doin' robberies |
I’m just tryin' to survive and keep myself alive |
See I’m all about hustlin' can’t work no 9 to 5 |
I’m stay thuggish not ruggish off in that hood |
Steady tryin' to maintain and keep the paper good |
You gotta watch ya back cause them killers be havin' jacks |
They travel in packs and they quick to pull them gats |
Ain’t no time for negotiatin' |
Just give up for good, look at the occupation |
I run in numbers before the drama even kicks off |
Duckin' and dodgin' from all them shots they done let off |
I see it all the time in my neighborhood |
Robbin' murder and madness but still the paper’s good |
I keep my mind on money and block out the pain |
Ya see depression, deprivin' can drive ya mind insane |
I’m trapped in this game and it ain’t one way out |
I strugglin' and strivin' to keep my pockets stout |
See I’m tryin' to stay Southern, ain’t no love for cowards |
On the block steady hustlin' and don’t cha' doubt us |
I’m always down for my hood like I know I should |
Gettin' plenty of money like I knew I could |