If it wasn't for the bad, there be no good I want you to honk your horn if you're just glad to be (Yes, sir) Me, I'm big it's just a pleasure to be here A lil' jam I for people that mean a lot to me And it goes a lil' something this
I dedicate this to true friends, ones that's be there Whether you're in a bubble eyed Benz or the Penn Ones that will you love when your surrounded by hate say nothing behind your back they can't say to your face
The that will come to your grave and pour beer on your plot Cry at your funeral whether you it or not The ones that'll put in the mail The ones will go check on the kids and Gail while you in jail
Now that's a mother, tsshh The ones you can to when you need 'em the most Tell you to stay focused and keep enemies close The ones that ain't worried about what can get out of ya
Be there with 20 talking 'bout finna kick that, sshh The ones that suckers come and go 'cuz they was really friends Prove they loyalty to ya time and again The ones know you and what your all about The ones your life wouldn't be the same with out them
Cool and you'll always be, cool with me Cool and you'll always be, ever so cool (Everyone can relate to one here)
Leaving you was the thing I ever had to do I don't if it was your mouth Or my attitude that destroyed our Went out or just walking in circles at each other till we both turned purple
Heard you got a new man and got a new I you the best you know what I'm saying you'll be (Cool me)
From time to time I about ya till the hours pass Reminisce on how you was shaped a hour glass Come to think of it we ain't spoke in months Hit me up lil momma we can,
'Cuz you cool peoples and always be, cool with me Cool and you'll always be, ever so cool
The ones that you lost along the way but will find way back The that had love for J before he was Haystak The ones that will your back when you drunk in the club Come to your girls and get you to keep you from,
The ones will always be behind you When you get that big they going to be there to remind you you came from and who you really is The ones that's been there since was little kids
The ones loved you told you can do anything you wanted to What ever you decide to do give 'em you got boo People you can turn to in time of need Holler at your home boy, the hustle he front you some weed
The that who will be there in jail to see your ass Put fist to the glass (One love, homie) The ones that be down to the very end Y'all ain't related by but they just like ken
Cool peoples and you'll be, cool with me Cool peoples and you'll be, ever so cool