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Shabba Ranks Lyrics


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Like we always do at this time
I go for mine, I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
I g-go for mine, I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky

I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma
I'ma put shit down
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, I'm good

Welcome to the good life
Where niggaz that sell D
Won't even get pulled over in they new V
The good life, let's go on a living' spree
Shit they say the best things in life are free
The good life, it feel like Atlanta
It feel like L.A., it feel like Miami
It feel like N.Y., summertime Chi, ahh
(Now throw your hands up in the sky)
So I roll through good
Y'all pop the trunk, I pop the hood, Ferrari
And she got the goods
And she got that ass, I got to look, sorry
Yo it's got to be cause I'm seasoned
Haters give me them salty looks, Lowry's
50 told me go 'head switch the style up
And if they hate then let 'em hate
And watch the money pile up, the good life

Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky

I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma
I'ma put shit down
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, I'm good

Welcome to the good life
Where we like the girls who ain't on TV
Cause they got more (Ass than the models)
The good life, so keep it coming' with the bottles

Till she feel boozed like she bombed out Apollo
The good life, it feel like Houston
It feel like Philly, it feel like D.C.
It feel like VA, or the Bay, or Ye
Ayy, this is the good life

Homie, tell me what's good
Why I only got a problem when you in the hood
Like I'm new in the hood, the only thing I wish?
(I wish a nigga would)
He probably think he could, but, but
I don't think he should
50 told me go 'head switch the style up
And if they hate then let 'em hate
And watch the money pile up, the good life

Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky
Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine
Now throw your hands up in the sky

I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma
I'ma put shit down
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, I'm good

Have you ever popped champagne on a plane
While getting' some brain
Whipped it out, she said "I never seen snakes on a plane"
Whether you broke or rich you gotta get biz
Having' money's the everything that having' it is
I was splurging' on trizz
But when I get my card back activated
I'm back to Vegas cause
I always had a passion for flashing' before I had it
I close my eyes and imagine, the good life

Is the good life better than the life I live
When I thought that I was gonna go crazy
And now my grandmamma ain't the only girl calling me baby
And if you feeling' me now then put your hands up in the sky




And let me hear you say hey, hey, hey, ooh
I'm good

Overall Meaning

The song "Good Life" by Kanye West featuring T-Pain and Pharrell is a celebration of the luxuries and pleasurable experiences that come with success. It is about enjoying life to the fullest and celebrating one's accomplishments. The song's opening lines "Like we always do at this time, I go for mine, I got to shine" reiterates the desire to ensure personal success and highlights the importance of standing out.


The lyrics also reference social inequalities and how some people have advantages over others. The line "Where niggaz that sell D won't even get pulled over in they new V" highlights the unfair treatment of those who might not have achieved great economic success. Nevertheless, the song presents a utopian view of what life could be, regardless of one's background.


The chorus, "I'ma get on this TV, Mama, I'ma put sh*t down" reflects West's ambition to make it in the entertainment industry and leave a lasting impact. The song's chorus is about letting go and embracing the good life, and the verse is about showcasing how enjoyment can lead to love.


The song's overall message is to embrace success without judgment and to live life to the fullest. It encourages listeners to appreciate the simple things in life and to celebrate the good times.


Line by Line Meaning

Like we always do at this time
Just like we always do every time, I'm about to do my thing


I go for mine, I got to shine
I'm focused on my own success and I have to make it happen


Now throw your hands up in the sky
Celebrate with me, raise your hands up high


I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma
I'm going to make it big and be on TV, Mama


I'ma put shit down
I'm going to make my mark and be successful


Welcome to the good life
This is the life everyone dreams of, full of happiness and success


Where niggaz that sell D
In this life, even drug dealers can be successful


Won't even get pulled over in they new V
They are so successful, they don't even get in trouble with the law when driving their luxury cars


It feel like Atlanta
This life is like being in Atlanta


It feel like L.A., it feel like Miami
This life feels like being in Los Angeles or Miami


It feel like N.Y., summertime Chi, ahh
This life feels like being in New York or summer in Chicago


So I roll through good
I'm cruising through life, doing well and enjoying it all


Y'all pop the trunk, I pop the hood, Ferrari
You show off your car, but I have a Ferrari and show off my engine


And she got the goods
She's got what I want, she's attractive


And she got that ass, I got to look, sorry
I can't help but look at her backside, sorry


Yo it's got to be cause I'm seasoned
People don't like me because I've been successful for a long time


Haters give me them salty looks, Lowry's
Jealous people give me mean looks, like they've been eating salt


Where we like the girls who ain't on TV
In this life, we appreciate women who aren't famous or on TV


Cause they got more (Ass than the models)
These girls are attractive because they have more curves than the models on TV


The good life, so keep it coming' with the bottles
This life is meant to be celebrated with lots of alcohol


Till she feel boozed like she bombed out Apollo
Drink until she feels drunk like she's been on stage at the Apollo Theater


Homie, tell me what's good
Hey friend, what's happening?


Why I only got a problem when you in the hood
Why do I only have issues when I'm in your neighborhood?


(I wish a nigga would)
I hope someone tries to mess with me, so I can fight back


But I don't think he should
It's probably not wise for him to try it


Have you ever popped champagne on a plane
Have you ever celebrated on a plane with a bottle of champagne?


Whipped it out, she said "I never seen snakes on a plane"
I showed her my private parts and she made a reference to the movie 'Snakes on a Plane'


Whether you broke or rich you gotta get biz
Whether you're poor or wealthy, you have to work hard and be successful


Having' money's the everything that having' it is
Money is everything when you have it


I was splurging' on trizz
I was spending money on frivolous things


But when I get my card back activated
When I have access to my credit card again


I'm back to Vegas cause
I'm on my way back to Las Vegas to have fun


I always had a passion for flashing' before I had it
I've always dreamed of being able to show off my wealth


Is the good life better than the life I live
Wondering if this life is better than the one I'm currently living


When I thought that I was gonna go crazy
When I thought I was losing my mind


And now my grandmamma ain't the only girl calling me baby
Now I have multiple women calling me baby, not just my grandma


And if you feeling' me now then put your hands up in the sky
If you feel me and my success, celebrate with me and put your hands up high


And let me hear you say hey, hey, hey, ooh
Make some noise and let me hear you say hey


I'm good
I'm doing very well, thank you




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management, Songtrust Ave
Written by: Aldrin Davis, Faheem Najm, James Ingram, John Stephens, Kanye West, Michael Dean, Quincy Jones

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Shabba Ranks PRA SEMPRE👍

Red Rass

Still the BEST BASS

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my volume don't go up enough for this one

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I love this song

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Boom tune

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