| Alright
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| It’s that new Wooden Leather
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| Yo, well it’s a new day, full off them grits
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| You cooked the Sunday meal at 6
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| Lets get it while this gettin good cause Granny ain’t gon' live forever
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| Season changin, we like these dependin on the weather
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| Look what we doin, summer’s ruined, fall y’all pack y’all sweater
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| Somebody told me war was comin, y’all just stack y’all cheddar, better
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| I checked my mail the other day and Sam done sent a letter
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| I opened it and line for line it said I was a sucka
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| The nerve of this motherfucker, claimin he’s my uncle
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| Good God almighty, Lord have mercy, think that we’s in trouble
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| Please send some help like quick, fast, do it on the double (9−1-1)
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| The line been busy for days, hell maybe weeks
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| I’ve been tossin and turnin, back and forth, ensurin my 40 winks
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| Yeah I feel you dude
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| I be watchin the tube, toastin the rude
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| Notice the news ain’t nothin but scandals and murder
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| War and destruction, poor keep sufferin
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| Lord it’s troublin, the more you be hustlin the more you strugglin
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| (R. Prophet)
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| Well good God almighty look at what we have here
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| (And it feels so good to be herrrrrre)
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| I said good God almighty look at what we have here
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| (Welcome, this is Wooden Leather)
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| Well good God almighty look at what we have here
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| (And it feels so good to be herrrrrre)
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| I said good God almighty look at what we have here
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| (This is now Wooden Leather)
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| Trouble in my life got me hollerin baby
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| We be at 'em poor so I’m goin crazy
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| Anthrax on letters, little daddy just paged me
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| War got me worried, I been prayin lately
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| How will I live? |
| Listen here, «life is still a bitch»
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| Money don’t change shit, stuck in the same shit
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| To get it all, gotta risk it all or forget it dawg
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| A winner ain’t a quitter and a quitter ain’t a winner
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| I just be steppin around the block cause I was doin my thing
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| My crew been kickin off all them rocks, just let my cellular ring
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| V said he heard a couple of shots, word is that they copped them a sting
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| I burn shit once my lyric drop, one false move and you’re stained
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| We’re pushin 'em 10 dollars a pop and I got exact change
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| It’s like investin in NASDAQ had me caught in the rain
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| I’m 'bout to pull the mask out and have 'em screamin in vain
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| And I be puttin them tracks out and it’s all for the brain
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| — *singing*
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| Well we done seen everything under the sun
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| And been done what shouldn’ta been done
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| Y’all never heard of the blacks still young
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| Now that’s one bad son-of-a-gun
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| — *rapping*
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| Steppin out in the cowboy banana brim
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| Once you rockin camel skin like damn a Timb
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| DJ make this record spin, let my family in
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| Management go get the checks so we can begin
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| Well if it’s good never turn it down
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| Wood still burn it down
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| And learn how to handle them
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| Plans you can cancel them (cancel them)
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| — *singing*
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| What you know no good
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| And what you know no good
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| What you know no good
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| And what you know no good |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Good God Almighty Intro (Intro) , by - Nappy Roots. Song from the album Wooden Leather, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп