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Adam Brand lyrics

Good Friends

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good times are worth more then money anyday thats what i always say good friend are worths more then money in the bank thats whats i always say thats whats i always say got a letter made me lose heart gonna have to make a new start i know whatever happens now good times are worth more then money anyday thats what i always say good friend are worths more then money in the bank thats whats i always say thats whats i always say don't worry friends will chip in what tone will they forgive in i know whatever happens now worry 'bout tomorrow ain't gonna change a thing today good times are worth more then money anyday thats what i always say good friend are worths more then money in the bank thats whats i always say thats whats i always say good times are worth more then money anyday thats what i always say good friend are worths more then money in the bank thats whats i always say good times are worth more then money anyday thats what i always say good friend are worths more then money in the bank thats whats i always say thats whats i always say

Good Times Ain't What They Used To Be

JAMEY JOHNSON "The Guitar Song"
I thought Jack Daniels was the working man's tea It was the windows to the life I used to lead I used to ramble like a feather in the breeze But nowadays the Good Times Ain't What They Used to Be Back home on those backroad, everybody's movin' slow 'Til I hit that highway just as fast as I could go I think that high road's been cacthin' up to me 'Cause nowadays the Good Times, Lord Ain't What They Used to Be And nowadays I dream of an old cane pole My baby's sweet tea and my favorite fishin' hole I sit down on that bank underneath the shade tree And I thank God the Good Times, Lord Ain't What They Used to Be I sit down on that bank underneath the shade tree And I thank God the good times, Lord, ain't what they used to be I thank God the Good Times Ain't What They Used to Be

In The Good Old Days (When Times Were Bad)

DOLLY PARTON "Just The Way I Am"
We'd get up before sun-up to get the work done up We'd work in the fields till the sun had gone down We've stood and we've cried as we have bristly watched A hailstorm a' beatin' our crops to the ground We've gone to bed hungry many nights in the past In the good old days when times were bad Chorus: No amount of money could buy from me The memories that I have of then No amount of money could pay me To go back and live through it again I've seen daddy's hands break open and bleed And I've seen him work till he's stiff as a board An' I've seen momma layin' in suffer and sickness In need of a doctor we couldn't afford Anything at all was more than we had In the good old days when times were bad We've got up before and found ice on the floor Where the wind would blow snow through the cracks in the wall And I couldn't enjoy then, havin' a boyfriend I had nothing decent to wear at all So I long for a love that I never had In the good old days when times were bad Repeat Chorus Tag: In the good old days when times were bad In the good old days when times were bad

Nuestra Familia

Madball "Demonstrating My Style"
Times are hard and getting rougher Could never understand why my family had to suffer May be it's because we're not as fortunate as others At least we've got each other, and we can rely on one another Working hard just to make ands meet Through good and bad we refused to accept defeat Trying to give us what they never could have Not a day goes by that we don't thank god for what we have Times are hard but getting better We paid our dues but money doesn't last forever Maybe it's because the money doesn't always matter At least we have each other and we can rely on another I thank my family for everything that was given to me Being there no matter what, even willing to die for me They're not at fault if I'm not as good as I'm supposed to be They did their part and now it's all up to me I thank god and all my family Did their best and now it's up to me

Blow Your Smoke

JIM JONES
This one is dedicated from Harlem to all ya'll This goes out from the streets of Harlem to everywhere Blow ya smoke And if you ride high, puts your lighters up in the air Blow ya smoke I'm blowin smoke with my top back I got my gun on me top that She started pressin buttons I told her stop that Can't front I was watching where them cops at The sun is out, my wrist rocked out I miss all my niggas locked out So I roll a blunt for the good times We was just in the slums like "Good Times" Keep a bad bitch like Malona Me and Dev was doing henny and coronas Getting money hustle hard they was on us And we still poor liqour for the goners We blow smoke like we blow money It's no joke but it's so funny She ate me up and said "it's so yummy" The niggas sho hate but the hoes love me Spend a couple G's on my bitches purse Lookin at the screen as I hit reverse Lightin up backin out of Neman's My jewlery loud like it's screaming And when the last time you seen him? Shootin past, something fast, european Capital B on the gear shifta No breeze from the ceilin let the air hit ya I'm god blessed like a Prayor scripture Lord knows tryna make it up there with ya Until then I light one up Stay strapped in case a nigga wanna run up I'm still watched by rap police They still search me in the club like I'm strapped with heat Might catch me pumpin out in backstreets I might be diggin out yo broad in the backseat... fucker I just wanna smoke trees in a safe place But when I do that I get a court case I get a P.O. who's an asshole I get bum smokers, always low on doe I get cussed out by my mom and them Changin all the locks, won't let me in I get cotton mouth, I get a bad rep, I get a book tellin me to take twelve steps Smokin on some refa, gettin on my Wiz khalifa Had my teachers concerned real talk But to preach what I was taught Master your high and learn to skywalk Life too short ain't got no reset So do what you want, not what they expect And in the meantime Clockin hella checks While you fly real high on them paper jets fool Real dreams come true

Until the End Of Time RP Remix

2PAC "Until The End Of Time (Disc One)"
[Chorus sung by RL on (Disc One), Richard Page on (Disc Two)] [2Pac] Perhaps I was addicted to the dark side Somewhere inside my childhood witnessed my heart die And even though we both came from the same places The money and the fame made us all change places How could it be - through the misery that came to pass The hard times made a true friend afraid to ask - for currency But you could run to me when you need me and I'll never leave I just need, someone to believe in, as you can see It's a small thang to a true, what could I do? Real homies help you get through And come to knew he'd do the same thang if he could Cause in the hood true homies make you feel good And half the times we be actin up call the cops Bringin a cease to the peace that was on my block It never stop, when my mama ask me will I change I tell her yeah, but it's clear I'll always be the same Until the end of time [Chorus] So take, these broken wings I need your hands to come and heal me once again (Until the end of time) So I can fly away, until the end of time Until the end of time Until the end of time [2Pac] Please Lord forgive me for my life of sin My hard stare seem to scare all my sister's kids So you know, I don't hang around the house much This all night, money making got me outta touch, shit Ain't flashed a smile in a long while An unexpected birth worst of the ghetto childs My attitude got me walkin solo, ride out alone in my lo-lo Watchin the whole world move in slow-mo For quiet times disappear, listen to the ocean Smokin 'Ports, think my thoughts, then it's back to coastin Who can I trust in this cold world? My phony homey had a baby by my old girl But I ain't trippin I'm a player I ain't sweatin him I sex his sister, had her mumble like a Mexican His next of kin, no remorse it was meant to happen Besides rappin the only thing I did good was scrappin Until the end of time [Chorus - 2X] [2Pac] Now who's to say if I was right or wrong? To live my life as an Outlaw all along Remain strong in this planet full of player haters They conversate but Death Row full of demonstrators And in the end drinkin Heneessy made all my enemies envy me So cold when I flow eliminatin easily Falls to they knees, they plead for they right to breath While beggin me to keep the peace (haha) What I can see closer to achieve In times of danger don't freeze, time to be a G Follow my lead I'll supply everything you need An ounce of game and the trainin to make a G Remember me, as an outcast Outlaw Another album out, that's what I'm about, more Gettin raw 'til the day I see my casket Buried as a G while the whole world remembers me Until the end of time [Chorus]

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