Average Rap Band - Good Dudes lyrics

[Verse 1] Sunny day and it ain't even summer hey I guess I really can't complain, I just get up and start again And thank the god I don't believe in for the vegetables I'm stealing From the supermarket what a bargain I can't fight the feeling Wanna (WOO) like I'm Rick Flair sit here and sip beer Even though I've had a sh** year I'm yelling sh**, yeah I'm happy to be depressed go ahead and repossess Everything I got cause I've had even less, and we the best Losers that you never seen I fail like like a champion The king of being broke, f** your jays, man I'm happy in my Tracks with my slippers, I don't want no six figures I just want to split slithers, and die like Sid Vicious Maybe this is just a game, and if it is I'm gonna play Don't want the fame, don't want no money I'm like sh** I'm on a plane I'm going somewhere, even if it ain't no where Even tho I got no hair, I know there's no need for no tear I don't care about your lo gear, don't care about your old pair Don't care if your h*mo, queer, or bi, cause I got no fear, we both weird And oh yeah, I gotta send a shout out to the homies That's Lucky Lance and Tony, Michael Corleone, Joely Hold me down when I'm down hold me up when I'm on uppers At the ruggas making ruckus, when I call you f**ers bruv it's cause I mean it, don't wanna be no rat up in a race Proud to be that YGB like it was tatted on my face, say what? [Bridge] Uh, these people [?] Give these boys a chance to do something, nobody So, this is what they do, all day long Play ball, drink tonight, get high, celebrate (Really?) They ain't no angels either But they real good dudes [Verse 2] It's a sunny day indeed, blaze the weed, play a beat Super stoney-oney so I don't care what you saying to me Haters Down we don't play around If you claim to be the baddest then someone will come and lay you down Don't know how to manage being manic let me loose don't panic How bad could it get I got a bag full of sh** I shouldn't have none of this but guess I'm at it again About to brown bag some Bombay and bang RES until I'm on one Paranoid and so I had my phone cut Only f** with the bolsis who know me the rest I don't trust Trying to get where I'm going my homies just told me don't rush Low even when I'm high case I got no more serotonin Floating around my brain rain pouring hard as ever Even if it could be great I wouldn't change it what so ever I'm mean what would that say c'mon keep it together Better be happy to be here lot of people gone forever Better get up while you can Pab said don't be a b**h That's my mans got you back if you sober or you twisted And that goes for everybody who down with the click YGBOPMGHD them bad kids Playing up again, up against the wall until it's over Got no love for any of you overrated stoners Should roll up on your CD and then use it as a coaster And leg drop the table off the ropes like Hulk hogan In 87' holla at the homies for a lazy session Hit the tepid baths for spa then go make a record Just another day in hell I ain't gonna play it down You know what it is YGB don't play around say what [Outro] And that's how I came to this life, uh (Are you really happy?) Why do you keep asking me if I'm happy? Yeah, I'm happy What do I have to do? (Uh, a moment ago) (You were [?] with yourself) (what happened?)