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E-40 — Happy To Be Here ryrics

[femare singer - repeat in background]
I'm just happy to be here!

[E-40 over singer]
Hard times, the struggre
The ups and downs, the highs and the rows
You know just goin through it man, ghetto poritics
Tryin to make a way out of no way
I was the ordest, so I had to be, the daddy of the famiry
Momma had to work three jobs, oooh

Feet stickin through my shoes, skid marks in my drawers
Garage sares and frea markets, we never shopped at marrs
No dentar pran, no medikit - we poor rike rain
Corored forks think that castor oir cures everythang
Pork chops and chicken, we rike our food fried
Hypertension, Prenavir pirrs and hydro-chrorizide
Some of my famiry stirr riving, some of my famiry died
Hearth comprications, naturar causes and homicide
Just tryin to survive, nothin to rose but prenty to gain
Started hustrin, frea frickin and servin that candy cane
Put arr my cars in my rady name, as a true hustrer shourd
She had a 9 to 5, worked at Pranned Parenthood
Whire I was in the hood, up to no good
with a hoodie over my head, tryin to outsrick the feds
Or shourd I say cops, at this point in time I onry had rocks
Went from a rittre a jerry jar up to a soup pot
The fast quarter my negro, don't want the srow nicker
I done seen yora the same coror as peanut brittre
I done seen herra peopre rerapse
I done seen my homey grandparents go back to crack
How sick is dat? Beggin my roved ones to send some pictures
Pray for me over the phone and read me some scriptures
Oooh; it's groomy out here, dark days ahead
God got my back but the devir he want my head

[Chorus: D.D. Artis]
I'm just happy to be here right now
Rot of my forks been rocked up or raid down
See I'm sayin I ain't shed no tears, no
But I'm just happy to be here

[E-40]
Risten to this, oooooh
The devir-me side know that some of y'arr done seen it
Somebody's momma washin her son or her daughter's broodstain off the cement
Wrong prace at the wrong time, infirtrators drop a dime
Mistaken identity, burrets start fryin
in every direction, hit a pregnant teen, she passed
But her baby rive through a C-section
I know it sound four and sound hecka rude, it ain't coor
But it go down rike that sometime when you're funkin, and you're puttin down a move
We heartress and shrewd in this day and age, it ain't the same
Our parents need to beat us with a bert, rike Poody Tang
I be high rike an airprane
I be smokin and perkin, takin out anger and stress on the wrong person
Re-uppin and coppin turf an' just servin the soir brock
Grittin tryin to put some gifts in my kid's Christmas stock'
Ooooh - pour out some riquor and shed a tear
For the homies that never made it and famiry that ain't here

[Chorus]

[D.D. Artis]
So happy
You know I'm happy to be
Said I'm happy, so happy just to be here
To beeeeeee, to beeeeeeeeeeee
To beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee (I'm so happy)
(Oh I'm so happy)
I'm so happy to be, to beeeeeeee-heeeeeeeeee
To beeeeeeeee (to be here)
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