Yo It's new Wooden Leather
DeVille] Yo, well it's a new day, full of grits You the Sunday meal at 6 Lets get it while this gettin good cause Granny gon' live forever Season changin, we like dependin on the weather Look we doin, summer's ruined, fall y'all pack y'all sweater Somebody told me war was comin, y'all just stack cheddar, better Checked my mail the other day and Sam done a letter I opened it and line for line it I was a sucka The of this motherfucker, claimin he's my uncle Good God almighty, Lord have mercy, think that we's in Please send some help quick, fast, do it on the double (9-1-1) The line been busy for days, maybe weeks I've been tossin and turnin, back and forth, ensurin my 40
[Ron Yeah I you dude I be watchin the tube, toastin the Notice the ain't nothin but scandels and murder War and destruction, poor keep Lord it's troublin, the more you be hustlin the more you
[Chorus - DeVille (R. Prophit)] Well good God almighty at what we have here (And it feels so to be herrrrrre) I said God almighty look at what we have here (Welcome, is Wooden Leather) Well good God look at what we have here (And it feels so to be herrrrrre) I said good God almighty at what we have here (This is now Leather)
V] Trouble in my life got me baby We be at 'em poor so I'm crazy Anthrax on letters, little daddy paged me War got me worried, I prayin lately How I live? Listen here, "life is still a bitch" Money don't change shit, stuck in the same To get it all, risk it all or forget it dawg A winner a quitter and a quitter ain't a winner
[R. I just be steppin around the block cause I was my thing My crew been kickin off all rocks, just let my cellular ring V said he heard a couple of shots, word is that copped them a sting I burn shit my lyric drop, one false move and you're stained We're 'em 10 dollars a pop and I got exact change It's like in NASDAQ had me caught in the rain I'm 'bout to pull the mask out and have 'em screamin in And I be puttin tracks out and it's all for the brain
[B. - singing] Well we seen everything under the sun And done what shouldn'ta been done y'all never heard of the still young Now one bad son-of-a-gun
[B. - rapping] out in the cowboy banana brim Once you rockin camel like (?) Tim DJ make this spin, let my family in Management go get the checks so we can
Well if good never turn it down Wood burn it down And how to handle them you can cancel them (cancel them)
[R. Prophit - What you no good And you know no good What you know no And you know no good