Damn, it feels good to be me I'll be alright Rollin' these streets all summer long Damn, I got it all figured out I got no worries that I'm worried about Coltrane love supreme It's like I caught some crazy, happy disease It feels so good Nobody blowin'

Well there's floodin' down in Texas All of the telephone lines are down Well dark clouds are rollin' in Man I'm standin' out in the rain Well I'm leavin' you baby Lord and I'm goin' back home to stay And I've been tryin' to call my baby Lord and I can't

And they made their house from a tool shed Grandaddy rolled down on two logs And they built walls all around it And they made that house a home They taught us 'bout good living They taught is right and wrong Lord there'll never be another place In this

Gal dem a sigh Yuh waan a man to point yuh heals to di sky Run outta breath and break sweat through di night Yuh waan a man fi mek yuh mek whole heap a noise Bite yuh lip and roll up yuh eyes Grit yuh teeth 'cau yuh pleased wid di size Gal, put up yuh

Nothin' like you Shades on spinning in a summer rain Dancing in the rain no music Rocking that rock 'n roll t-shirt We're at a party dressed up But you just doing your thing Just the right kind of crazy, baby Something about you

Welcome to my hood Everybody know everybody And if I got it everybody got it uh Look at all these old school Chevy's Twenty four's so you know we roll heavy uh They outside playing hopscotch And every know this is the hot spot Them boys will put you down

Straight outta Southside Crazy motherfucker named Bank-o Crack rap, million doller bankroll Black Lac, for my outta state ho These niggas talk gangster But really ain't tho I'ma stormy night, you a rainbow I'ma G, tight clothes ain't my thing bro

Baby, it's about time, oh Bringing back the sunshine Got my hands on the wheel and I'm flying Heart beat loud as the thunder rolls Lightning on the stampede of lightning roll I'm bringing back the sunshine Been forever since I've been gone Haven't held

Gal dem a sigh Yuh waan a man to point yuh heals to di sky Run outta breath and break sweat through di night Yuh waan a man fi mek yuh mek whole heap a noise Bite yuh lip and roll up yuh eyes Grit yuh teeth 'cau yuh pleased wid di size Gal, put up yuh

One time son you know we be the illest in this Push the shit back, QBC gat, plottin to move back The big mouth cat ship'll sink to the bottom Easily overthrowin niggas, rollin over niggas Yo I rose early mornin, spread my wings yawnin Vague memory of