Preklad: Green, Al. Pre Good Times.
close to mine Hear the whisper of the raindrops Blow softly against my window pain late at night Make believe you love me one more time For the good times For the good times
that's it for the introductions. And now, the story. A long time ago, in a galaxy far far away... uh.... Oh, excuse me... Once upon a time --- I think
the cows Take me down (take me down) To that good old slo town Where time shifts into neutral And idles away Take me down (take me down) To that good
crime rate I ain't lookin? for a job, fuck workin? the part time When we could come up on some dough With good combs and slang dimes I see this all the Goddamn time
off every time I tried But I'm alright, I'm able to swallow my pride And put all the bullshit to the side, yf you're ready to ride I'm down for a one
break down, my skin made of Goretex Heard Reggie went left, 'cause when I do right Punk niggaz out of spite only give me a few mics Three best emcees, time for
Christ I'm good, please don't cross him How rude, Stephanie Tanner You don't gotta watch me but please watch your manners And I be getting green so mean
wrong for what you did "you gonna pay pam, fuck that boo kissed your kids Y'all get the fuck in the room, fuck you, you ain't are real daddy Next time
and two You? You isn't Representin' the motherfuckin' Wu Stand for it right now Two thousand and two, you know how we do For you and your crew, representin
smilin at you Even though your with the misses, she thinks your delicious It's something that this blue sky does Green grass, enough Bud, it's summer-time
give a So run and tell ya crew and tell 'em ICE is Near this here is for tha people the ICE is rated lethal Here I come with tha nine in my hand It's time
hands now, keep a place for me kid Ain't nuttin' changed still, party and bullshit We used to fuck R&B bitches and see who rhyme sickest For every hit
times Hard times, very hard times, Mr. Lindsay, Hard times and winter so croool: you have stopped my watch At the stroke of three and call for the police But there's a time
get justice for these crooked cops on my block Time Warner full of sissies tell 'em all to miss me A bunch of hypocrites whistling Dixie Good riddance
Big ed: I'm fightin tears back, the lord knows it hurts All my family dressed in black, cause a love one rising to ? ? ? Reminising on good times, some bad times
time that the fight's on, kill 'em I remember rhymes used to ride with nets Flight at the midnight high with jets You know Al Capone stretched tryi'
get justice for these crooked cops on my block Time Warner full of sissies Tell 'em all to miss me A bunch of hypocrites Whistling Dixie Good riddance
