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Well (好吧) - DJ Quik/Mausberg/Raphael Saadiq
Written by：DJ Quik/Mausberg
Qi qi qi ah ah ah well

Qi qi qi ah ah ah well

Qi qi qi ah ah ah well

Now if I broke my leg tell me would I be carried
And would you still love baby if I was married
Or will I make the shot even if I was hurried
And will I still be remembered even after I'm buried

They got me waking up in the morning getting loaded
Got me worrying so hard sometimes I'm feeling like my brain exploded
But I'm a break it down fix it and re roll it
And show you haters out here that I control it
I'm in this for something so different that you couldn't imagine
The style the slyness the beautiful h**s
The pile the highness the pitiful lows
That keeps a major player like me up on his toes
No not quite I want my props on the merit of the hands
That I use to mould myself to the spirit of a man
I'm just a tiny grain of sand under my god
The one who keeps me humble keeps me up and working hard
It's alright to be in love with yourself

But when your sex life gets bad you ain't on the shelf
Lose your addictions clean spirit's a must
Shed your inhibitions and come bounce with us
We trying to have fun from japan to Compton
With no more evil cause it salts the program
See I never went back to something that burned out
And I ain't never did a party I ain't turn out

Things I used to do I don't do no more

Places I used to go don't move me like before

Aah but it's gonna be rough
From the bottom to the top top to the bottom
Real homeys don't forget about the ones who thought about em
Rags to riches riches to rags
I apologize for hurting your feelings little fag

Back in the day we was young thinking everything was cool
Ditching school puffing beadier and drinking brew

Afraid of the bomb Izmir but we tried it
Ain't no sense in denying it I loved that environment

Take a look back and d**n near shed a tear
Reminiscing on the past time year after year
When we grew up things have changed
You in the penitentiary I be dwelling in the rap game

Started at the same path but I chose to go right
Looking for money and fame cause I'm a rider for life
And all the clanging and banging and f**king rats in the past
I shook it to the left and I ain't looking for a pass
Now I just want to do I don't do no more

Places I used to go don't move me like before

Aah but it's gonna be rough
Now I just want to do my best whether it's work play or either
And I ain't trying to be no preacher cause they ain't perfect neither
One of the coldest entertainers that I done seen yet
With the skill to rock the fellas and make the ladies sweat
But there's a method to the madness that I suffer from
Making the hardest dudes tremble and even tougher run

It's called the spirit and it's fly and it's making me bigger
Keeping me from stressing out and throwing nu ttys on niggards
Ain't religion for me unless it's all to the good
Cause I'm an open minded ex g with my sights on the hood
Trying to keep the little gs out of the line of the fire
Even if it means I'm gonna take the hit leak and expire
Now I see what top was saying before he left his hole
That we'll shine like glitter my niggle but keep your soul
Don't give another niggle control of your gold
Share your parties with the world and watch you get swirled

Things I used to do I don't do no more

Places I used to go don't move me like before

Aah but it's gonna be rough