a good thing (Good thing) if you wanna take a ride Know where we're going (We're going) Ain't nowhere to hide We're on a good thing (Good thing) The groove
its a good thing when we come together you can stop this good thing no you can put it out when we come together to try and stop this good thing and
black and proud In a world where white is right but not tonight This is a black man's might I heard a sister say she don't like darker shades of black
livin in the ghetto and your feelin me Let me hear you say OH,OH,OH If you're sick and tired of the same thing It's alright to say OH,OH,OH Cuz you know
on a good thing Wouldn't stop it if we could It's a hood thing And now i'm like a major threat 'Cause I remind you of the things you were made to forget
on a good thing Wouldn't stop it if we could it's a hood thing And now I'm like a major threat Cause I remind you of the things you were made to forget
is to love me I handle mah business Any City any town, touch down I do my thing I'm a hustler baby I provide by any means I'm a bring conversation, you
Shorty its only right that we ball together I'm into bigger things y'all niggaz y'all know my style Ya wrist bling bling, my shit bling blow My pinky ring talk it say
This next one is about the town we come from It's called Omaha Stylee In a minute everything you have can all be straight gone In a minute things you
sendin' you a voice, sending you a vision and those who fought me they say taught me everything I know, I go off (S.A.: so sick of me, ???) when I hear
sendin' you a voice now we're sending you a vision and those who fought me they say taught me everything I know, I go off (S.A.: so sick of me, ???) when
back I'm about to get hectic chalk it up as another dialectic hard like a jam smooth like a ballad call it what you want but I call it sound salad a
you left out in the cold A half-dead man in a half-dead world, on a yellow brick road to gold Then all of a sudden the music changed, and everyone just
Round The Bend I'm In Need For Sleep, Is That So Hard To Comprehend? Sneaking Round Like Mice To Conceal Those Stupid Lies I Don't Hear The Things That You Say
You're saddle sore And on the grind Just pushed you a little bit more Don't mind if I do It's Hollywood Hot damn - hands in a jam Never say can't '
to you despite Your evil ways I guess it's clear to me there's only One thing left to say [Chorus] There's a time when you know what you Feel inside your heart