Goodie Mob - The Day After Lyrics
Im so happy we made itI knew one day we wouldAll these years of strugglinWere never understoodNow my eyes are open and I can clearly seeWe didnt die for nothin cuz were finally freeIm so happyMy grand be gone after a 103 years of blood sweat and painAnd never complainedThe last words that the nurse heard was the song she sangDied tired of this living thingMost I knew never made it to drinking ageSometimes I fight gippShould I spend or should I hold on for what tomorrow bringsFly aint that roll egg, so many lips in my headSeeing some act up from one tste out the cupCant build me up to cut me downGipp is in your game, but gipp wont play your gameIn the day after...I been this way since birthHeaven upon sent a newborn to tell it like he see itNo lies thru the eyes of an angel suggest you dont tableEvery angle be obtuse, aint no truce, its warIt wont stop, to compromise wouldnt stop the bloodsheddinIts armageddon in the streets of each inner cityAint takin no pity on this unjust callin it trustIm on the bus starin out of a windowThankin bout them happy days I hadOver the summer growin up fast to face life and harsh realitiesThat come wit the territody didnt know when I was youngSo many get hung to hangTake away the bad and bring backThe good that die mostly over bullshitTakin a gun and pulled it on an innocent friend of mineThat could have been yoursHow can I stop the war and all the crime inside the minds thatsProgrammed to destroyFrom the beginning when will it end...On the day after judgement will I be readyIm so happy we made itI knew one day we wouldAll these years of strugglinWere never understoodNow my eyes are open and I can clearly seeWe didnt die for nothin cuz were finally freeIm so happyMeant Id be spoiled rottenA fin here a fin there but receipts pleaseFor my feet I need... a new pair of hi rollinBut the car aint stolenPistol still smokin from herndon homin in on somebodyGotta pay for restitution with heavily on my mindFree fom mental debris hose me downThere my physical trame lay returnin to its rightful placeA quest for forgiveness answer...The death toll talley but my soul was sparedHow is your prepared medium rare if you dare disobeyWell done race you the last one to orion starSmellin like shit in a glass jarThe bomb light years away from earth secure a space for my familyThe mother of my first conceived and all the weak relativesI hurt only...when I laughOn display afta judge none careless atmosphereOpportunity knockin answer it knewin you wouldGood thangs come to those dat wait...Took a los on church straitThe nifty fifth whut better placeFo mo enenmy to hide than behind religionDone gee seen on I pray for you but I wont follow you to yo endI know of a place not too far awayThat maybe you and I can both go somedayBut I gotta make sure cause I aint tryin to stay hereDont yall realize that the end is so nearBut dont have fear cause you still got timeI hope you wanna come when Im done with the rhymeLet me explain so you wont claim you didnt knowAnd you can make sure that this is where you wanna goIts all about preparing yourself for the returnAnd a trip to your soul is the only way youll learnBut if you choose not to go that aint my concernI guess in hell youll just have to burnThe devil tell lies and try to trick yo soul to receive itThey tell you that my lord aint coming back and you believe itRegardless if you listen to meIn the end well see...Im so happy we made itI knew one day we wouldAll these years of strugglinWere never understoodNow my eyes are open and I can clearly seeWe didnt die for nothin cuz were finally freeIm so happy
