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Good Morning (A Nice Hell) - Bronze Nazareth
Yeah you know
Aight yo
Knowimsayin let me walk through the yards yo
Let me walk you through the yards where life is truly hard
On the pathway from a disease that ashtray
All day we on the grind like Monday
Just let me smoke my insence life is intense
Like the Black Day in July
Excuse me mam I'm just try'nna get by
Just try'nna get past these souls that fly
Like the bullets down my way hoes around my way
Souls is drowing in the dead sea of sex and Alize
Look out for the dead children maybe you'll find hope
Sitting in the building around a plate of that coke
Damage your mammo-grammy we see what's in your heart
On the road to nowhere the boulevard; Rosa Parks
Those are sharks wake up cause the jakes up
Just try'nna reach for his goal he reach for his gun
It ain't no Tums when the heart burns like the sun
Tears for the whine sims this can't be life
Flowers for sale half off the funeral price
Rock skip accross lungs family are stunned
Good morning the flute plays my song of sorrow
Today we got hope but what about tomorrow
Good afternoon still blast the same tune
Good evening thief Steve was his demon
He came screaming like "Blaow Ni**a f**k ya life"
Good night sometimes hell seems kinda nice
She came tears screaming like why they take his life
Kissed his forehead in the coffin good night
He came screaming like "Blaow Ni**a f**k ya life"
Good night sometimes hell seems kinda nice
She came tears screaming like why they take his life
Kissed his forehead in the coffin good night
Float through the day like h****n in the veins
Of a mad sinner from whiskey to a bad liver
It's mad different when he trying on my shoes
Maybe they learn in turn that I don't wanna breathe booze
And they don't wanna sell birds bricks & bodily germs
Just try'nna reach our goals so we reach for what burns
And I probably know I'm wrong but it's the same old song
On the radio playlist how the sales made him famous
And you probably wouldn't see us just as niggaz & felons
Maybe you'll find promise in a box of ego talents
Maybe you'll see dreams in the eyes of the fiends
And the tray green for green is the best way it seems
Now we ain't say we innocent angels or preacher's sons
But you slap my hand away whenever I reach for funds
Anger and pain take a bang of the George brain
On the train to nothingness with wilther mere dreams
It ain't no time when freedom is on the clock
You'll either join your sports team or I'll bench press a glock
Good morning I guess we never broke the slavery bonds
Cause I came out the precint with the same chains on
Good afternoon I'm still laughing at the moon
Good evening we all poured our liquor out grieving
Poured our liquor grieving
Psalm pulled a pipe like wait I love life
Good night sometimes you die after you see the light
He shot to the side like last night's dice
Missed the man on purpose cause he regained his sight
Psalm pulled a pipe like wait I love life
Good night sometimes you die after you see the light
He shot to the side like Antonio McDyess
Missed the man on purpose cause he regained his sight
And that's how it goes when it goes how it goes