Good, Good

Hey I remember when I came, came

I didnt have to ask nobody in the streets to scream my name, name

cause we got a lock on this whole city

And got a key to the dirty south, and the south coast, now play with me

So bring your semi thirty art thirty

If you put your hands on a calhoun player, its gon get dirty, dirty

And everybody trying to claim boss

But thats just talk, you dont really wanna turn these mics off

They trying to slick us with our own slang

Using our words like back and forth, just calling us up out our name

See and for that they gonna pay, pay

Everything they did in one week, ima do in one day

You can say that its about to start

Dont call us rappers, cause nowadays a rapper aint considered smart

So I just stay away from those haters

And anybody in my clique who roll with me, you a creator

So its like, who do you believe in

Just like the hustler came back once, the clock is gon strike twelve again

And Im most requested in my old hood

>from martel to springdale, and all through club candlewood

You can ask cool cane or dre-high

Either po-boy, dirty red, or they ? gon cut? Im fire, fire

And they consider me that raw, raw

And your partners where you represent they say you got that flaw, flaw

And cool breeze, he got that hard, hard

And aint nobody taking nothing, and dont want nothing to start, start

So when Im riding through the hood, hood

They respect me when they see me, cause they know I got that good, good

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Thats right, we got that good, good

>from every street to every borough, and back to every hood, hood

Thats right, we got that good, good

>from every street to every borough, and back to every hood, hood

And cant nobody touch my team, team

Just like ej from southwest atl, my partner got that green, green

And we gon come through kicking the most game

Taking fo sho routes, and pointing out the lane, lanes

So when you come and you ride through

It wont be no mystery, who everybody listening to

Thats right, cause all we do is stack, stack

And organize this noize, and everybody know that

Plus we testing out this new sound

Everybody done put down, now we breaking up some new ground

cause we serve em up that real, real

And be forever dirty south, in this place we live, live

Thats what make the brothers hawk, hawk

Trying to step up and showcase, all that is is talk, talk

See cool breeze, he aint your fool, fool

So dont ask me no questions, like what makes me so cool, cool

Theyd rather see me in the chain gang

Than rolling a v-12, riding on them thang, thangs

I get respect out to alabama

To the west coast to the east, then right back to atlanta

And thats how we keep it tight, tight

I come through busting the door first, the we ship it out the same night

So when Im riding through the hood, hood

They respect me when they see me, cause they know I got that good, good

[chorus x4]

Thats right, we got that good, good

From every street to every borough, and back to every hood, hood

Thats right, we got that good, good

From every street to every borough, and back to every hood, hood