Jadakiss - Happy to be Here lyrics

This for the babies, the bums, the crackheads, the ex-convicts C'mon Its another one, I'm just happy to be here I ain't Hollywood, but the hood put me first So I don't worry about nothin cuz it could be worse Good things come to those that wait Hot things come to those that hate, I know you can relate I keep nothing less than a hundred grand upstairs My conversations is deep with the man upstairs I'll be rappin to y'all, he be rappin to me So at the end of the day I'm just happy to be Look, I dont need a Grammy, only thing I need To make history is a budget and the Dean family Firearm close to the jock My life's just like a verse, I dont punch though, I go from the top sh** just happen I ain't plan it I'm thankful though and won't take sh** for granted So all that greasy talkin y'all can can it Bottom line 'Kiss is the champ, understand it [Hook] I'm just happy to be here (I'm just happy to be here yo..I'm just happy to be here ya know?) I'm just happy to be here (I'm just happy to be here yo..I'm just happy to be here ya know?) Yo I'm just happy to be here When I went to get some sneakers they gave me a free pair And I got a hoodie n jeans (so what?) So I gotta slide through Brooklyn then boogie through Queens Then I head to Harlem and the Bronx Then I'm on a first-cla** flight to Miami tomorrow Hit the club then the strip club They pop off pop E, I smoke weed and get my motherf**in dick s**ed Then I hit both of the liners Show ID cuz Kiss ain't hittin a minor (nuh uh) Now I'm in the A-T-L Get loose, get crunk, get drunk at the one-one-deuce And n***as know J gotta go to LA cuz ain't nothin like some Cali weed Then I'mma rent a Lamborghini, take a trip to the bay and hit Webber on the cell cuz they playin today [Hook] C'mon, lets get it on, lets do it I'mma show you how the K-I-double S do it I learned to enhance the pain, so I can't complain Now that I understand the game And I got loot too, but so what? I be in the hood often, y'all just shoot through We do it all, pull them thangs out, fight Freestyle off the head sit down and write And the world ain't ready for this outfit of our The burners, the j**elry, the houses, the cars Anybody with ears can bounce with the bars I'm the hottest rapper out come and bounce with the god Time's up, kiss the game goodbye Nines up when I came for mine So makeway for the new don 23's on the Yukon All that sh** that you've seen on the cover of the DuPont (Chorus x5)