Its All Good Lyrics by Will Smith

Its All Good Lyrics

    it's all good pop the bubbly life is lovely
    all sun no rain
    no strain can't complain
    pass hell pain but no coumbaya
    now i boomshaka laka laka boo ah ah
    i got the good life no strife real nice
    an i'm a papa my son trey haha
    an when i'm on tour he be mad i'm gone
    but then he smile an come runnin screamin daddy's home
    then he hold me slightly tightly
    mom your wish came true i got one just like me
    my life be so good so good
    ka chicka chicka ka chicka chicka good
    things come to those who wait
    but too late my life's to great to wait
    i wanna celebrate good times c'mon

    chorus

    livin lovin lovin livin it's all good
    i'm lovin livin it's all good

    livin lovin lovin livin it's all good
    i'm lovin livin it's all good

    livin lovin lovin livin it's all good
    i'm lovin livin it's all good

    livin lovin lovin livin it's all good
    i'm lovin livin it's all good

    verse 2

    i wake up every morning in the canopy bed
    slip a kiss to the miss you the man she says
    mirror mirror need i call
    you know uno bad breath an all
    times i been fed up still didn't let up
    'stead a doin dirt did work and kept my head up
    set up
    for the future much love to my girl
    north pole got my butt cold sittin on top of the world
    an i'm feelin so high
    touch the ceiling the sky
    you say i smile cause i'm on top of the pie
    but yo the cream can only finance the smile for a little while
    my grin got longevity got family backin me
    that's why i'm livin happily
    ever after love and laughter
    hussle cause i wants to not cause i have to
    ask yourself who made the polar caps melt
    fp the phenomenon true don juan jon blaze
    the fonz ain't seen my happy days
    the track plays i'm in the shades singin a phrase

    chorus

    verse 3

    they say the clothes don't make the man
    take my hand
    watch me freak this
    ah mommy's tryin ta creep this
    tryin to entice me to let it off
    but nah why not c'mon baby you saw set it off
    proposition by trio in rio
    menage trois down at the marde gras
    but nah my clothes by versace
    my attitude cocky the sym it's imanyaki
    like a felon no tellin what i do next
    i don't front cause i'm paid but i do flex
    southwestern crib like a villa
    vacation on a mountain in manilla
    rhyme spilla real thrilla
    an it's real clear
    y'all talkin east and west i'm talkin hemispheres
    my papa raised no fool
    so many zeros on my check it's like oooooooooooohh

    chorus to fade

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