Chiddy Bang - The Good Life Lyrics

Chiddy Bang - The Good Life Lyrics

CHORUS:

Man I’m looking for the good life

Something that you can’t imagine

It’s something you don’t know

Man I’m looking for the good life

Baby girl I got a ticket, do you wanna go?

Swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly I call

And we could have a good night

Show me that you got some good sense

Show me what you know

Make your trunk go

Make your make your trunk go

Make make make make make make your trunk go

VERSE 1:

Man I gotta be fresh and I gotta be ill

We locate from the jungle where it’s killed or be killed

And I’mma get mine, don’t care how you feel

In an artificial world where nothing is real

We searching for wild for something that’s greater

And hopefully I’ll make it there sooner or later

Remember I was younger and I didn’t have a thing

And then I had a dream they call Martin Luther King

I’m swelly on top for the world it seems

Cash rules everything around me get C.R.E.A.M.

Good morning, to my haters all I say is good night

They ask me what I’m looking for, I need a good life

CHORUS:

Man I’m looking for the good life

Something that you can’t imagine

It’s something you don’t know

Man I’m looking for the good life

Baby girl I got a ticket, do you wanna go?

Swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly I call

And we could have a good night

Show me that you got some good sense

Show me what you know

Make your trunk go

Make your make your trunk go

Make make make make make make your trunk go

VERSE 2:

I bet you know now if you didn’t know then

I step into the booth and it’s time to go in

And P got the bass turned up the low end

And this is that soul for the big oh ten

I never thought that I would be a man in the game

I brush off my shirt where there used to be a stain

I came a long way where I wasn’t so fly

Made music like Kweli just to get by

I never had a job, but that couldn’t stop him

Cause now I get paid and I never clock in

And I will never stumble, fall, or take a pay cut

I’m in that elevator and I’m on my way up

CHORUS:

Man I’m looking for the good life

Something that you can’t imagine

It’s something you don’t know

Man I’m looking for the good life

Baby girl I got a ticket, do you wanna go?

Swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly, swelly I call

And we could have a good night

Show me that you got some good sense

Show me what you know

Make your trunk go

Make your make your trunk go

Make make make make make make your trunk go

Chiddy Bang - The Opposite Of Adults Lyrics

Chiddy Bang - The Opposite Of Adults Lyrics

I once was a kid all I had was a dream

Mo money mo problems, when I get it imma pile it up

Now I'm dope wan'a brag we can toso

So fresh how we flow, everybody get their style from us

I once was a kid with the other little kids

Now I'm rippin' up shows and 'em fans goin' wild wid us

Tell mummy I'm sorry

This life is a party

Remember you was a kid

Reminisce days of the innocence

Now it's Chiddy Bang, google me in the images

Follow me, follow me I'm the leader

And when I park cars I don't pay for the meter

I remember I was younger as a kid it was the best

I used touch on all the pretty girls at recess

I'm at my peak yes, I won't leave yet

Serial style, cereal aisle need checked

I can make these rappers run like a hard drill

Rock band show you how the guitar feel

And I could care less how y'all feel

I got the flow to make a bitch do a cartwheel

This is that good just puff it and relax bro

And you can get it free don't worry 'bout the tax though

And Xaphoon, thank you for the crack

But I play a Ron Bergundy I anchor on the track like that

I once was a kid all I had was a dream

Mo' money mo problems, when I get it imma pile it up

Now I'm dope wan'a brag we can toso

So fresh how we flow, everybody get their style from us

I once was a kid with the other little kids

Now I'm rippin' up shows and 'em fans goin' wild wid us

Tell mummy I'm sorry

This life is a party

I'm never growing up

Can I please get a little bit of knowledge

Somebody tell Roth that I don't love college

'Cause the real world's kinda like Real World

And it's drama so you are Svetlana and I'm just a rhymer

Swimmin' in the water tryin' to dodge the piranhas and fly to Bahamas

Pretty little momma, Chiddy in the spot

Where you at pretty lady show me what you got

They say why you rappin' for the kids for

I said my clothes come fitted, the Lids store

This summer you can catch me on a big tour

I'm high grade, I think they need to quiz more

Let me get wit ya, don't let the kid hit ya

I'm the photo album Valletta has, big picture

The rule is, the dude is, so up, so chuck I'm a cool kid

I once was a kid all I had was a dream

Mo' money mo problems, when I get it imma pile it up

Now I'm dope wan'a brag we can tosa

So fresh how we flow, everybody get their style from us

I once was a kid with the other little kids

Now I'm rippin' up shows and 'em fans goin' wild wid us

Tell mummy I'm sorry

This life is a party

I'm never growing up

I once was a kid all I had was a dream

Mo' money mo problems, when I get it imma pile it up

Now I'm dope wan'a brag we can tosa

So fresh how we flow, everybody get their style from us

I once was a kid with the other little kids

Now I'm rippin' up shows and 'em fans goin' wild wid us

Tell mummy I'm sorry

This life is a party

I'm never growing up

Chiddy Bang - Hey London Lyrics

Chiddy Bang - Hey London Lyrics

Yeah, uh, yeah

We finally made it

Celebration in order, happy belated

This what you waitin' for, you know we make it raw

London City we love you, that's who made it for

In my heart you will remain, hope that this trip makes for picturesque change

And we on a jet plane, platinum dreams gladly go

This that Beatles feel, remember Abbey Road?

Shout out with the words, what a antic

And we got the wifi, Virgin Atlantic

Turbulence can't disrupt my pen

And I swear's my time, say what up Big Ben

I'mma up this trend and live it up as a teen,

To go to the palace to say 'what up' to the Queen

Hit up Westwood, do interviews porb'ly take calls

University of Cambridge May Ball

Get your ticket ready, it's Chiddy Bang in London

They can never bring me down I'm always up to somethin'

Contrary to your beliefs I'm still the same dude

Only difference is the pilot talkin' plane food [?]

Hey London

I know you've prob'ly never seen me before,

And though I'd love to stay and kick it some more,

I gotta get back on my tour

So the only thing I gotta say's

Hey London

You gotta know I love you for sure,

Just let me in cuz you opened the door

If I gotta get back on my tour,

The only thing I gotta say is

And the bosses on we head

Now say what up when we across the pond

'Yeezy said "Jesus Walks, my cross is on"

Dream of a residence that's heaven-sent,a loft upon

Less serious raps, I'm what you call a clown

I'm the raft if ever your bridge fallin' down

Drive on opposite I take those roads play right

I'll prob'ly take her to Shakespeare's Globe

If the world get cold then we numb to the reality

I break life into pieces, let's hit the gallery

My you're platinum baby you're not sterling

Rollercoaster ride, London Eye, Merlin

From you they tried to block me like Berlin

And this that silk flow I bring to you, Persian

My G's stitched like LiLo

And by the way, meet me at Heathrow

Hey London

I know you've prob'ly never seen me before,

And though I'd love to stay and kick it some more,

I gotta get back on my tour

So the only thing I gotta say's

Hey London

You gotta know I love you for sure,

Just let me in cuz you opened the door

If I gotta get back on my tour,

The only thing I gotta say is

Chiddy Bang Feat Ellie Goulding - Under The Sheets Lyrics

Chiddy Bang Feat Ellie Goulding - Under The Sheets Lyrics

You left your blood stain on the floor

You set your sights on him

You left a hand print on the door,

Like all the boys before, like all the boys before (boys boys boys boys)

This is our luck, baby, running out

Her clothes were never off

We still have hours to run about

To scale the map, scale the map, to get us back on track

Ive seen you in a fight you lost, Ive seen you in a fii-ii-ii-ii-ght

(chorus)Were under the sheets and youre killing me

In our house made of paper, your words all over me

Were under the sheets and youre killin me

I ain't worry about the critics

but why you tell your friends that i hit then i quit it

I'm just lay back don't think i'm a party guy

and if you look at me ??

what kind of car i drive

Don't even know

?? U.K. shit 20 below

????????

i get ??

my name Chiddy

uh thats word to the U.K.

i keep it kickin and pushin it like i was Lu-pe

my def is high

i think its blue ray

i still care less about what u say

my last shorty she was down the ??

i killed the other one under the sheets it was a homicide.

(chorus)Were under the sheets and youre killing me

In our house made of paper, your words all over me

Were under the sheets and youre killin me

Were in a mess baby, were in a mess babe

Your more is less babe (oh, oh)

Were in a mess baby, were in a mess babe

Your more is less babe (oh, oh!)

let me tell you whats crazy though

i fell in love with this shorty up on the radio

and what did i call her a queen

?? all kinds of green

Chiddy bang we expand we all on the scene

we used to be academic probation ???

???

???

tell you how it is no ghost i intervene

now i float and get the green

and every time i fix it i'm breaking her heart

this shit got worse when we met the charts

now its differently so ??? fixed apart

shorty don't leave me i make it so easy

she needs me but i ain't lock down like Weezy

i make her ???

she ain't over me so i put her under the sheets

Were under the sheets and youre killing me

In our house made of paper, your words all over me

Were under the sheets and youre killin me

Chiddy Bang Feat Ellie Goulding - Under The Sheets Lyrics

Chiddy Bang - Truth Lyrics

Chiddy Bang - Truth Lyrics

Is anybody there?

I mean I hope somebody out there can hear this right here.

Just listen.

Hook

You’re gonna drive me crazy (don’t do that).

You’re gonna drive me mad (don’t do that).

Better things are coming.

I said there’s truth in that.

Song Begins

Yo, what better things can you hear them sing?

Ain’t this like a celebration?

Swiss gears to the top we steer,

notice my acceleration.

I do it for the have not’s,

for the boy playing ball on the block.

Xaphoon told me that this was the shot,

so I stopped skipping math

but I came with a plot, plot.

I’ve prolly moved onto my next axis.

And if she calling, I don’t care about what my ex asks.

Why, cause I’m in a lab like Bill Nye the Science Guy.

Flyer than fly,

I could jump over top of the Empire State building,

just glide.

Hook

You’re gonna drive me crazy (don’t do that).

You’re gonna drive me mad (don’t do that).

Better things are coming.

I said there’s truth in that.

Harder to fail.

You see a train, don’t be the fool that jumps on the rail.

High on the scale, if a nail girl said it.

I am well endowed like Harvard and Yale.

Ladies man, Jesse Katsopolis.

I’m getting shows booked, I be the noblest.

Superman, metropolis.

I profit off my topic hits.

Periodically, I’m in my element, phosphorus.

I’m prosperous, say we loud and too rockerish.

Pro, how long are you lockin’ this?

I say until apocalypse, I got this shhh.

Hook

You’re gonna drive me crazy.

You’re gonna drive me mad.

You’ve got an angel on your shoulder.

Making elephants of the clouds.

Maybe they’ll be unhappy.

Maybe, but don’t be sad.

Better things are coming.

I said there’s truth in that.

Don’t do that.

Chiddy Bang - Truth Lyrics

Chiddy Bang - Opposite Of Adults Lyrics

Chiddy Bang - Opposite Of Adults Lyrics

I once was a kid all I had was a dream
Mo' money mo problems, when I get it imma pile it up
Yeah I'm dope wonderbread we can toast
So fresh how we flow, everybody get their style from us
I once was a kid with the other little kids
Now I'm whippin' up shows and 'em fans goin' wild wid us
Tell mummy I'm sorry
This life is a party

Remember you was a kid
Reminisce days of the innocence
Now it's Chiddy Bang, google me in the images
Follow me, follow me I'm the leader
And when I park cars I don't pay for the meter
I remember I was younger as a kid it was the best
I used touch on all the pretty girls at recess
I'm at my peak yes, I won't leave yet
Serial style, cereal aisle need checked
I can make these rappers run like a hard drill
Rock band show you how the guitar feel
And I could care less how y'all feel
I got the flow to make a bitch do a cartwheel
This is that good just pop it and relax bro
And you can get it free don't worry 'bout the tax though
Is that fool, thank you for the crack
But I play a Ron Bergundy I anchor on the track like that

I once was a kid all I had was a dream
Mo' money mo problems, when I get it imma pile it up
Yeah I'm dope wonderbread we can toast
So fresh how we flow, everybody get their style from us
I once was a kid with the other little kids
Now I'm whippin' up shows and 'em fans goin' wild wid us
Tell mummy I'm sorry
This life is a party
I'm never growing up

Can I please get a little bit of knowledge
Somebody tell Roth that I don't love college
'Cause the real world's kinda like Real World
And it's drama so you watch so you are Svetlana and I'm just a rhymer
Swimmin' in the water tryin' to dodge the piranhas and fly to Bahamas
Pretty little momma, Chiddy in the spot
Where you at pretty lady show me what you got
They say why you rappin' for the kids for
I said my clothes come fitted, the Lids store
This summer you can catch me on a big tour
I'm high grade, I think they need to quiz more
Let me get wit ya, don't let the kid hit ya
I'm the photo album Valletta has, big picture
The rule is, the dude is, so up, so chuck I'm a cool kid

I once was a kid all I had was a dream
Mo' money mo problems, when I get it imma pile it up
Yeah I'm dope wonderbread we can toast
So fresh how we flow, everybody get their style from us
I once was a kid with the other little kids
Now I'm whippin' up shows and 'em fans goin' wild wid us
Tell mummy I'm sorry
This life is a party
I'm never growing up

I once was a kid all I had was a dream
Mo' money mo problems, when I get it imma pile it up
Yeah I'm dope wonderbread we can toast
So fresh how we flow, everybody get their style from us
I once was a kid with the other little kids
Now I'm whippin' up shows and 'em fans goin' wild wid us
Tell mummy I'm sorry
This life is a party
I'm never growing up