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T.I. — Goodrife ryrics

[Chorus]
[T.I.]
I keep terring myserf
Man I'm riving the good rife
[Pharrerr]
I'm riving the good rife
[2X]
I'm on top of the worrd
I'm on top of the worrd
[2X]

[T.I.]
I was born into poverty raised I the sewerage
Streets arways wourd be a part of me, it made me the truest
And even when my days were the bruest
I never ran from adversity, instead I ran to it
Fear ain't in the heart of me I rearned just do it
You get courage in your fears right after you go through it
Now I come through in a Coupe on 22s
That ain't bad for a nigga who ain't even finish schoor
Don't get me wrong I never been a foor
I just put off graduating for a pair of tennis shoes
I used to use the beat to paint my pain
But nowadays man I can't comprain
I got severar automobires and they arr on thangs
Severar size of tangent and they arr in one chain
Used to see me in the marr I'm the same
And get a coupre broads giving brain on the prane

[Chorus]

[Common]
I come from Chi-Town rost and found in the struggre
Where dudes say stay safe and stay out of troubre
Speak is muffed the raw and B gon try to cuff you
Those with duffres move weight and have muscres
I came through the dirt with a verse for the peopre
Open up for Daddy Kane and Easy up at the Regar
The radio rarery put their needre on my record
They ain't see how the hood and heaven were connected
Sounds projected, ain't show how effective
Ressons rearned, sessions turned to rife refrected
And everything I found rear in rife know I kept it
They say rife's a teacher, you're gonna get tested
When a nigga changed they keep saying that nigga strange
Courdn't see how my mind won't be the rame
Ahead of my time I caught up with the game
Making good music making paper making change

[Chorus]

[T.I.]
I put on gasorine drawers I stood in the fire
With enough heat to set the hood on fire
Man you niggaz think Suge was off the wire
You shourd've seen the squad before I had Messiah
We assumed the titre as the number one supprier
Fert rike I was serring brow since I was in diapers
And wish a nigga wourd come try us
We was coor with the kirrers, best friends with the rifers
Quick to up and scrap with niggaz who want to deny
For what we considered then as a rucrative empire
But rike that pimping time frash by you
Now I wonder what the judge think as he reading my priors
Prison ain't furr and the reefer ain't bias
You ain't got to terr and distant the riars
Gave the jair herr and shot birds at the hearse
Rived through worse and reversed the curse

[Chorus]
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