Good Times (Part 2) lyrics

by

Wu-Tang Clan


[Intro: Ghostface Killah (sample)]
(Ain't we luck we got 'em)
Allah himself
(Ain't we luck we got 'em)
Man woman and child
(Ain't we luck we got 'em)
The book of life
(Ain't we luck we got 'em)
Starks Enterprise

[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
Check out the rap kingpin, the black Jesus
I know a few n*ggas sniff coke and caught seizures
Peace to half-moon Caesars, and all the b*tches in the bleachers
Hot weather, sex on the beaches
Jewelry shopping out of the country, deluxe luxury
People saying that my chains look truck on me
But what about the Wonder Woman bracelet
Two-oh point three diamond cut engraved rubies kid, I laced it
I beat Vegas, Wu segas I could get shot for saying this
West Nile sh*t cause me to spray this
Staten island's Gandhi ghost the rap whino
These avenger's word will make a child's mind blow

[Hook: Lord Superb]
Hominy grits
Welfare cheese
Roach clips
Wic checks dated first and the fifth
What Ghost?
[Verse 2: Ghostface Killah]
f*ck y'all n*ggas and
f*ck y'all b*tches and
f*ck them pictures y'all taking
f*ck that whip you in
Starsky bring home the dough
Now the show is over
It's over? It's over?

[Verse 3: Lord Superb]
Timberland clashing off them jewels, cash insurance
Tahoes fly clothes plus farragamos
Five plus five O, one plus nine O
Save ourselves, reach our goals

Ghostface

What if the bible wasn't good
And good was bad as bad as it should
It matters
Feed em proper food
The wonders that allah would do
Maybe they'll discover you
Look I'm like a couple jewels
Ticketron was sold out
Plus the garden love the way I move
People see me G dini hit beenie on the cell
See me you need you read me
Captain over get that weed to me
The champion of vigilante
Ask me what the circ*mstance be
Hit me like marcus camby
Hear me I f*ck with family don
Faced the magic man at the soul circus
Wheelying elephants I can't fall off
Show off your last album was so sincere
You had crack head skits
Wody you went there
Lord Superb

Bentleys with sharp shoes
Similak huggies big shazam jewels

Ghostface

Peace party people what's up
How yall feeling ?
Face the god
Now it's time to start kneeling
Yall cats be killing me
Fronting like yall buying bottles
Puny ass sweater on
Yall be lying !

Lord Superb

A big mansion
Real props and shrimp scampy
Sailboat big yacht and beige hummer
Summer home
Big stones and cologne
Remember hero ?
I guess them corner days is gone
Mommy got a house
Daddy got a house
Granny got a house
We moved out
That's right we moved out
Now that's what I'm talking about
Ghostface

Ghost dini
I'm arista rat
Step in the game like
This is rap ?
I thought this sh*t was this and that
This game ain't jack
I'm about to go plat
This verse right here
Ima wreck this sh*t
As for the album
Ima perfect this sh*t
In a class by myself I ain't next to sh*t
Had to get out the hood
Them projects ain't sh*t
Want an eight series benz
Cause a lex ain't sh*t
I want chain truck jewelry
Yall necks ain't sh*t
We could spit it for mills or
Spit it for deals
When it's over
We gone see who spit it for real
I'll battle you for your b*tch
Or battle for your mom
I'll kill you with a rhyme I wrote with no arms
If LL is the goat greatest of all time
That's why I'm ghost greatest of all sides
East side west side north side south side
I spit murder so much
My mother f*cking mouth died
Yeah
Good times good times
And mad sunshine
Word up yo
This is the theodore unit
Straight up
Word
Banky panino
Yo and esther rolle
We love you it's good time
For real uh huh
Drop a bomb to this sh*t flex
Word up
Ayo lex diamonds
Word up im here boy
We out
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