Good Life Lyrics What he need God for? He got money to the heavens Never pulled a 187 but he preach it like a reverend Never satisfied with second, except for second home, second car second woman on his arm, second bottle from the bar Good life, even though he got it he dont get it Cause he livin for the moment but this moment has an ending Matter fact its been a minute, all he see is pretty women Big lights, big names in a minute thatll change Bang, caught up in an all consuming flame All alone, still rejecting Jesus name Even if he could change he would never do it Grandma told him about living water, he prefer the sewage He dont know why he do it, desire just enslaved him Addicted to himself, do whatever just to praise him Give himself the money, pleasure and treasure thatll rust When he traded his eternity for twenty years of lust When the bottles go pop, models go shop Everyone knows who you are But then the lights turn on, curtains fall off You see it all was false But thats the good life, lights, camera, action Where is the satisfaction? Good life, black diamonds and gold Living highest when you live on the low I take the narrow route, that speedways a monster Its all good I go to sleep without a guilty conscience For that they call me conscious but I am very conscious Of what I am missing, I aint trippin on the girls in the VIP Fronting for each other They are acting like they are something that they not, they undercover Trying to get under covers but one day theyll discover They gave parts of themselves away that theyll never recover A part time lover, took a full time pay God please show her mercy, her afflictions here to stay She just found out shes pregnant and the child has been infected Whats worse than that, shell never meet the God that she rejected The one that can protect her, comfort her to the grave And resurrect her body to live with Jesus who saves Cant say that God aint love her, she wanted to be a slave This is a cruel master leaving them full of pain When the bottles go pop, models go shop Everyone knows who you are But then the lights turn on, curtains fall off You see it all was false But thats the good life, lights, camera, action Where is the satisfaction? Good life, black diamonds and gold Living highest when you live on the low Fifty years from now, he may be full of gray hair, beard long And even closer to a home that hes never known Right now his homes facing twenty five to life Siting in the country jail, court appointed lawyer like If this case is Tina Turner, homey, I am not Ike Got his momma crying daily but she is praying every night Only twenty but theres plenty that hes paying with his rights Thought he got a life sentence but he really got life He done read that Bible twice Been in plenty fights, sleepless nights But when he trusted Christ you could see that change overnight Knew hed die in prison but was livin for another life Every time his lights out he closer to the other side Partners on the outside think he found religion As a coping mechanism when he say the Lords risen Now he lay awake in prison praying for his homies in the streets Cause truth is hes freer that they gonna ever be When the bottles go pop, models go shop Everyone knows who you are But then the lights turn on, curtains fall off You see it all was false But thats the good life, lights, cameras, action Where is the satisfaction? Good life, black diamonds and gold Living highest when you live on the low We can live it, that good life Yeah, so we can live it Yeah, that good life, that good life Now we can live it, yeah, we can live it Yeah, we can live it, that good life
Posted on: Tue, 26 Nov 2013 03:10:09 +0000
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