T.I. - Goodlife Lyrics
(feat. Common, Pharrell)[chorus][t.i.]I Keep Telling MyselfMan I'm Living The Good Life[pharrell]I'm Living The Good Life[2x]I'm On Top Of The WorldI'm On Top Of The World[2x][t.i.]I Was Born Into Poverty Raised I The SewerageStreets Always Would Be A Part Of Me, It Made Me The TruestAnd Even When My Days Were The BluestI Never Ran From Adversity, Instead I Ran To ItFear Ain't In The Heart Of Me I Learned Just Do ItYou Get Courage In Your Fears Right After You Go Through ItNow I Come Through In A Coupe On 22sThat Ain't Bad For A Nigga Who Ain't Even Finish SchoolDon't Get Me Wrong I Never Been A FoolI Just Put Off Graduating For A Pair Of Tennis ShoesI Used To Use The Beat To Paint My PainBut Nowadays Man I Can't ComplainI Got Several Automobiles And They All On ThangsSeveral Size Of Tangent And They All In One ChainUsed To See Me In The Mall I'm The SameAnd Get A Couple Broads Giving Brain On The Plane[chorus][common]I Come From Chi-town Lost And Found In The StruggleWhere Dudes Say Stay Safe And Stay Out Of TroubleSpeak Is Muffed The Law And B Gon Try To Cuff YouThose With Duffles Move Weight And Have MusclesI Came Through The Dirt With A Verse For The PeopleOpen Up For Daddy Kane And Easy Up At The RegalThe Radio Rarely Put Their Needle On My RecordThey Ain't See How The Hood And Heaven Were ConnectedSounds Projected, Ain't Show How EffectiveLessons Learned, Sessions Turned To Life ReflectedAnd Everything I Found Real In Life Know I Kept ItThey Say Life's A Teacher, You're Gonna Get TestedWhen A Nigga Changed They Keep Saying That Nigga StrangeCouldn't See How My Mind Won't Be The LameAhead Of My Time I Caught Up With The GameMaking Good Music Making Paper Making Change[chorus][t.i.]I Put On Gasoline Drawers I Stood In The FireWith Enough Heat To Set The Hood On FireMan You Niggaz Think Suge Was Off The WireYou Should've Seen The Squad Before I Had MessiahWe Assumed The Title As The Number One SupplierFelt Like I Was Selling Blow Since I Was In DiapersAnd Wish A Nigga Would Come Try UsWe Was Cool With The Killers, Best Friends With The LifersQuick To Up And Scrap With Niggaz Who Want To DenyFor What We Considered Then As A Lucrative EmpireBut Like That Pimping Time Flash By YouNow I Wonder What The Judge Think As He Reading My PriorsPrison Ain't Full And The Reefer Ain't BiasYou Ain't Got To Tell And Distant The LiarsGave The Jail Hell And Shot Birds At The HearseLived Through Worse And Reversed The Curse[chorus]
