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Bradley Nowell
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[Intro]
God is my life, and my salvation
Who shall I be afraid of?
Who gives me the foundation that we live on
And that we will not be refused?
God is the strength of my mind
Give Jah a break
'Cause Jah-Jah shines a light
[Verse 1]
Wake up in the in the morning and it's hard to give
Hard to live, yes it's hard to give
And it will be a long time before shit starts to give
And every single day it's getting harder to give
But I would be up for being down with a ho
Lord God knows that I got mic control, do you got mic control?
Ya know this here style is well original
[Pre-Chorus]
This man, making money how I know, won't be no man of me
In my bed, I watch T.V
Drunk by noon, but that's OK, I'll be President some day
Light my cigarette, and I think how Bert Susanka made me drink
Load the box and I'll pump the shit, shit, shit, shit
[Chorus]
I got my greatest...
[Pre-Chorus]
Is this band making money? I don't know
Read the writing on the wall
All my friends drink alcohol
I'm too drunk to light the bong
I'm too stoned to write this song
Light my cigarette, and I think how Bert Susanka made me drink
Load the box and I'll pump the shit, shit
[Chorus]
Got my greatest hits
Got my greatest hits, hits, hits, hits
[Verse 2]
Wake up in the in the morning and it's hard to live
Hard to live, yes it's hard to live
Will be a long time before that shit starts to give
'Cause every single day it's getting much harder to live
But I would be up for being down with a ho
Lord God, I got mic control, do you got mic control?
Ya know this here style is well original
[Pre-Chorus]
Band, making money? I don't know
Read that writing on the wall
All my friends drink alcohol
I'm too drunk to light the bong
I'm too stoned to write this song
Light my cigarette, and I think, Bert Susanka made me drink
I load the box and I'll pump the shit