I have no face, I have no body, I have no heart I have no soul I don't care if you're young if you're old Here's my mission, I'm out to get them, those
Look out, the sun is out while it's raining The devil's wife must be complaining Remember that? It's brother's work Elbows in and up and down the court
G's get locked up and die, mostly over bureaucracy And hypocrisy remains unchanged, keep yo brains unchained Or ain't a thang gon change, if the pain
food, well well Good old-fashioned soul food, all right Everythang is for free As good as it can be Come and get some soul food Come and get yo' soul food, well well Good
long time with cheap flicks Good picks pay hard, watch the heart turn sideways Couldn?t tell, Burrell cells to those who lose cares Players give you light for now Feelin' good
You can be my cutty buddy, my hangout honey You can be my cutty buddy, cutty cutty Now when I saw you in the club, all I did was stare Intimidated by
Do yours thang, get yours cheese, and work to be free [Gipp] Remember me, from the state of the peach tree Mountains to the red dirt, damn it hurt, but it feel good
't tell you 'cause you gonna see in the future I hope I don't have to shoot you if you switch Went from hardcore to beggin' like a bitch Revolutions good
[Incomprehensible] Find me shoes, baby daddy Rico daddy, he didn't break the TV So why should I weep, man gon' bye, see you when my light blow Got more good
, told ya when I was older I wanted to live the good life, money over that bull, got that pull Stomach full, posse thick, niggaz wish at a young age Goodie
s what you want, what you want) If I felt like everything was good Maybe then I could knock on wood To protect the good That surrounds my innermost thoughts
use the Goodie name to pack they function At the last minute, request for, guest appearances, denied Time is money, on the wood, many bed no good Ain
, yeah Did it, done it, run it, sayin "How you want it?" Leave it When you finished let me dress it up and made it seem sweet Like a beach in Martinique, Goodie
Do yours thang, get yours cheese, and work to be free [gipp] Remember me, from the state of the peace dream Mountains to the red dirt, damn it hurt, but it feel good
it bad cause he is rich The po' boy got it bad cause he is po' The bad boy got it bad cause he won't grow The good gul got it good cause she got game
Whepa Que caliente, this is la, la, la Latina Y ahora yo estoy en una gran fiesta Del mundo, Goodie Mob esta representando Gipp, Cee-Lo, T-Mo, y tambien
a test You can only do your best and let him do the rest You've got your life, you've got your health So quit procrastinating Verse 2: Who said good
in the 800 Ol' E, man, that old girl She always fell, drunk off the pink champagne Yeah, reminiscing going through adolescence with you Hoping that these words get to you in good
