This is the good life Take a good look, have anything you want Dining with your friends at the fancy restaurant Living the good life Whoa, whoa, whoa We have such a good time, I know I'll tell you what we're gonna do, what you need to know What you gotta

For all this misery Well I ain't got nothing Sure can tell you I'm gonna throw it down and go Staying out here That's the last thing on my mind I need shackles on my feet I need someone to save my soul's defeat I ain't got nothing

I don't even know if I believe Everything you're trying to say to me So open up my eyes Tell me I'm alive This is never gonna go our way If I'm gonna have to guess what's on your mind You may call it in this evening But you've only lost the night Present

I don't even know if I believe Everything you're trying to say to me So open up my eyes Tell me I'm alive This is never gonna go our way If I'm gonna have to guess what's on your mind You may call it in this evening But you've only lost the night Present

I am your family tree I know your A to Z This is a secret proposition lay your hands on me I see your hands are shaking but My heart is breaking me down Not gonna talk about darlin', its so neighborly I tell you now that I don't understand Why everybody

If you don't love me, lie to me 'Cause baby you're the one thing I believe Let it all fall down around us, if that's what's meant to be Rumour has it that your daddy's coming down He's gonna pay the rent Tell me baby, is this as good as life is gonna get

This little life of mine A-Amen, A-Amen I'm gonna let it shine Amen, uh, A-Amen, uh A-Amen, Amen, Amen, with the horns, now Amen, with the rhythm, now A-Amen, Amen, Amen, everybody, now A-Amen, Amen, Amen, he let me tell you I'm gonna let it shine, yeah,

One, two, three kick it Hey yo Dre what's going on man what's going on Hey what'cha all gonna do for this last record No tell what'cha all gonna do Ok you want me to do the intro alright Parental discretion is advised for the moment While I'm getting

Don't do it, don't don't do it (Simon says) Don't do it, don't don't do it They're gonna do it anyway They are gonna do it anyway It makes no difference in this life Up and ups just fine Gonna up and up this life They tell you pullover, tell you get out

There's gonna be no future If we don't figure this out (Come onto mama, come on, mama) Come to mama Tell me who hurt ya Oh, come tomorrow Who are you gonna follow? The only prisons that exist are ones we put each other in Why do we gotta tell each other