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