The CMA - Good Side Lyrics

Yeah. it's the motherf*cking good guys. CMA
Consciousness meets Arrogance
Cause sometimes your arms are too full of the task at hand to pat yourself on the back
We fight everyday to do what's right in the midst of all the bullshit that's going on
In this world
You gotta let the people know that there are still decent human beings making music
Come on!

You have a heart of gold...
You love your family and it shows, I suppose it comes off through your flow
Treating your fans like friends at the shows, people know
People go, aw he's a nice guy. He's considered aptable
Now that's an attribute to add to you
You act & do what rappers don't
Cause after you's the captain of your crew
You get the antidote to half the folks
Passin jokes when ya'll approach the venue
Rappin, dough & passion, hold experience is in you
Mackin pro is actual cause you be gettin in through
Passin through the velvet ropes of any club you been to
You got a voice that compliments the instrumentals, plus the dental work is straight so lady friends just ain't a issue, they dig you all around the planet, keep it private you be writin raps at the house on yo sidekick
One of the livest in a live arena
I wish you had a clone so he could be my f*ckin hype man
You quit smokes, you working out, you losing weight fam
I know your daughters love you overall cause you's a great man, damn... duh, duh, duh...

All I know... is that the motherf*cking good guys don't always have to finish last, man.
You got a heart of Gold... on some real precious 24k, f*ck Jacob the jeweler shit, man
Now let the truth be told... I speak from the heart man, just keep it pure.
That's all I know... you don't have to know shit else
For real, for real.

Sample from Kill Bill:
When it comes to the subject of me, I believe you are truly and utterly incapable of telling the truth. Especially and leastly, to yourself.

[Grouch:]
You don't steal, you don't cheat, you rarely lie
To understand a complex world, you've gotta barely try
Very high is your IQ, you give your praise in life to the almighty, recognize that he supplied you
They ride to your music but confide in you also
You recognize the balance and report strengths and faults
So nobody hearing get dillusional
You stand for independance, peace and thinking unusual
Plus you're a family man
You'd take a bullet for your kinfolk, keep yo sanity
And not even shoot back, because karma speaks the truth
That's how much you believe, plus what you've achieved
In your profession leaves such an impression upon others
You've got brothers all around the world
But one lover you come home to
You stone through storm
You shape the forms
Scrape from nothing, draped in substance...
Oh yea, plus you're a good ass cook AND you pay in cash
You help your mother and got a wife tighter than Stacy Dash
You don't litter, you love the great outdoors, man
Cory wasn't a Jew taught Eligh how to use the ASR-10 dude
I know all my friends they think you're dope!
You got hella LRG too man, pre-fitted.

All I know... is that I love these people every motherf*ckin time
You got a heart of Gold... and that ain't no gay shit either it's just good vs. evil, good has to win
Now let the truth be told... So don't ever give up fightin
When truth is on your side, you're right. You can't lose
That's all I know... for real, for real.