CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Good Times Had by All
He had to laugh
A world of garbage and you're still trash
A grip of paper money, no liquid cash
Funds wired, local fixes hired, get that ghetto pass
Caught the kid cat napping, that's his ass
Setting up the tripod he begged them to make it fast
Hit up two dope and [?], begged for [?]
Hit the roach wondering why the high don't last
Those dogs ain't sleeping, you're living in the past
Family circus, Punch and Judy
Dad's out late, mom's moody
Turns out the girls were right, he did have cooties
A thousand monkeys in front a thousand G5's
These were the best of times
For tеn years one negro spit thе best rhymes
Line after line, yet they clap for Salieri
Put the chocolope with the blue, called it Halle Berry
So I had to laugh
So I had to laugh
I had to laugh
When Victor said he got nabbed and the money was tooken
Motherf**kers'll look you in the eye and try and sell a bridge in Brooklyn
But I know he kept a MAC, ain't no stranger to the bookin
So I smiled, wrote it off, golden sacks, status
The wizard's behind the curtain and this whole thing work with magnets
Georgia Ave., universal madness
Rock like planets, guaped up
Top of the world, ma, til you locked up
But forgotten like Manuel Noriega and Gen Pop
Slings and arrows, outrageous fortune
It is what it is like an abortion
To each their own portion, ever smaller
All together in for the chairman's leap
Golden fleece, stylin on ya
125th St. gallows [?] goes a long way these days
A splendid nerve [?] for the refined primate
Washed his hands to the bone, Pontius Pilate
They get wiretapped, study how these birds migrate
So he had to laugh
A world of garbage and you're still trash
A grip of paper money, no liquid cash
Funds wired, local fixes hired, get that ghetto pass
Caught the kid cat napping, that's his ass
Setting up the tripod he begged them to make it fast
Hit up two dope and [?], begged for [?]
Hit the roach wondering why the high don't last
Those dogs ain't sleeping, you're living in the past
Family circus, Punch and Judy
Dad's out late, mom's moody
Turns out the girls were right, he did have cooties
A thousand monkeys in front a thousand G5's
These were the best of times
For tеn years one negro spit thе best rhymes
Line after line, yet they clap for Salieri
Put the chocolope with the blue, called it Halle Berry
So I had to laugh
So I had to laugh
I had to laugh
When Victor said he got nabbed and the money was tooken
Motherf**kers'll look you in the eye and try and sell a bridge in Brooklyn
But I know he kept a MAC, ain't no stranger to the bookin
So I smiled, wrote it off, golden sacks, status
The wizard's behind the curtain and this whole thing work with magnets
Georgia Ave., universal madness
Rock like planets, guaped up
Top of the world, ma, til you locked up
But forgotten like Manuel Noriega and Gen Pop
Slings and arrows, outrageous fortune
It is what it is like an abortion
To each their own portion, ever smaller
All together in for the chairman's leap
Golden fleece, stylin on ya
125th St. gallows [?] goes a long way these days
A splendid nerve [?] for the refined primate
Washed his hands to the bone, Pontius Pilate
They get wiretapped, study how these birds migrate
So he had to laugh
