Good God Almighty Lyrics - Wooden Leather - Nappy Roots

Yo 

Alright 

It's that new Wooden Leather 

[Skinny DeVille] 

Yo, well it's a new day, full of them grits 

You cooked the Sunday meal at 6 

Lets get it while this gettin good cause Granny ain't gon' live forever 

Season changin, we like these dependin on the weather 

Look what we doin, summer's ruined, fall y'all pack y'all sweater 

Somebody told me war was comin, y'all just stack y'all cheddar, better 

Checked my mail the other day and Sam done sent a letter 

I opened it and line for line it said I was a sucka 

The nerve of this motherfucker, claimin he's my uncle 

Good God almighty, Lord have mercy, think that we's in trouble 

Please send some help like quick, fast, do it on the double (9-1-1) 

The line been busy for days, hell maybe weeks 

I've been tossin and turnin, back and forth, ensurin my 40 winks 

[Ron Clutch] 

Yeah I feel you dude 

I be watchin the tube, toastin the rude 

Notice the news ain't nothin but scandels and murder 

War and destruction, poor keep sufferin 

Lord it's troublin, the more you be hustlin the more you strugglin 

[Chorus - Skinny DeVille (R. Prophit)] 

Well good God almighty look at what we have here 

(And it feels so good to be herrrrrre) 

I said good God almighty look at what we have here 

(Welcome, this is Wooden Leather) 

Well good God almighty look at what we have here 

(And it feels so good to be herrrrrre) 

I said good God almighty look at what we have here 

(This is now Wooden Leather) 

[Big V] 

Trouble in my life got me hollerin baby 

We be at 'em poor so I'm goin crazy 

Anthrax on letters, little daddy just paged me 

War got me worried, I been prayin lately 

How will I live? Listen here, "life is still a bitch" 

Money don't change shit, stuck in the same shit 

To get it all, gotta risk it all or forget it dawg 

A winner ain't a quitter and a quitter ain't a winner 

[R. Prophit] 

I just be steppin around the block cause I was doin my thing 

My crew been kickin off all them rocks, just let my cellular ring 

V said he heard a couple of shots, word is that they copped them a sting 

I burn shit once my lyric drop, one false move and you're stained 

We're pushin 'em 10 dollars a pop and I got exact change 

It's like investin in NASDAQ had me caught in the rain 

I'm 'bout to pull the mask out and have 'em screamin in vain 

And I be puttin them tracks out and it's all for the brain 

[Chorus] 

[B. Stille - singing] 

Well we done seen everything under the sun 

And been done what shouldn'ta been done 

y'all never heard of the blacks still young 

Now that's one bad son-of-a-gun 

[B. Stille - rapping] 

Steppin out in the cowboy banana brim 

Once you rockin camel skin like (?) Tim 

DJ make this record spin, let my family in 

Management go get the checks so we can begin 

[Scales] 

Well if it's good never turn it down 

Wood still burn it down 

And learn how to handle them 

Plans you can cancel them (cancel them) 

[R. Prophit - singing] 

What you know no good 

And what you know no good 

What you know no good 

And what you know no good 

[Chorus]