Rappin' niggas ain't no joke So me to the front of the boards With an MP and piano chords Gettin' back to my evil ways Lick him 3 times, he gone pay Sidetrack
your sellin' friends Now your party is completely blown Real name is Kamal, I'm in completely zone It's rap time for you, that means nap time Preachin
yeah!) So-ooo long, baby Bid your last little time with me Lord, Lord, Lord So long, baby Bid your last good time with me Well, the way you been lovin
the world She fixe my breakfast, lunch an' dinner Fix 'em ri-ight on time She fix my breakfast, lunch an' dinner Fix 'em right on time Glad to be back
TV and I'ma still sleep on the couch I'ma have 'em like oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow it seems I'm gettin' fresher every time
clerk's heart beats like a hammer Got a smile like a beat-up piano Gives a nudge and a wink as you sign in I got a room you can have a good time in What
this art form. in particular, it has a sort of idiotic refrain, in this case ricket Kety-tin you'll notice cropping up from time to time, running through
I hope you're lonesome I hope you're sad I hope you're haunted by the good times we had I hope you're learnin' just watch you threw away For if you're
broken man There's only one way to change The rules that you played by Yesterday Lord, you're promises are good And I think I believe More than I thought I could Every time
Bad can be good someday, bad can be good someday CHORUS There are moments I Fool around in my head But the locust got high On the good I should have
the city goes Huck Down the beckonin' streets of opportunity And a whistling his favorite river song And a bad blind nigger at the piano Puts a sinister
you dancing in all the aisles Songs can bring you memories Of good times, big smiles The band is jumpin' The music's thumpin' It's really somethin' They hit the ceiling A hot piano
's thought but really for the things he did i love my piano though i wasn't ever taught still i think i'm gonna live all things to those who wait take time
the better it gets Here we have a purpose in life Good for the blood circulation Good for releasing the tension The root of our reincarnations I see myself suddenly on the piano
the folks was havin' the time of their life And Sam was jivin' Jimmie's wife Over in the corner was a beat up grand Being played by a big fat piano man
love you more And for a while I dreaded each new day that came Afraid of what the future held in store But time's been good to me... [ piano ] Time's been good
's anybody that wonders bout me I'm walkin' on highway lonely that's where I'll be [ piano ] I wish I could stop thinkin' bout you thinkin' of all the good times