That’s Good lyrics

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MF Grimm


Count Bass D & DJ Crucial ft. MF Grimm - “That's Good”
[Emcee(s): MF Grimm and Count Bass D]
[Producer(s): Count Bass D and DJ Crucial]
[Scratches: DJ Crucial]

[Intro: MF Grimm]
Yo, my name is MF Grimm. I was brought in this game by Large Professor. He stood by me, man, when I was out in the streets, man, making this money. He stood by me when people was out there saying:

[Verse 1: MF Grimm]
That’s good for MF Grimm, he got shot
Trying to be a gangster, he got knocked
Life on the back, prison, got locked in
A wheelchair, money ain't the same ‘cause he f*cked up
Word on the street: the n*gga's homeless
His main boys got murdered, so he’s crew-less
Drugs in space, now he's weightless
Ha, ha, ha, that n*gga's useless
Screaming that he's thorough, but it's talk
How could he be? He can't walk
Has his own company? That's a lie
Distribute music... what?!? (Music... what?!?)
It don't compute, so get the f*ck
Out of here with that
And his flow, that sh*t is wack
Got lucky, caught a break with G Rap
But then nothing came through after that
In the chair, sold dope, coke, and crack
Washed-up, he’s a disgrace to Jay Black
While shooting forward to the future, going back like
To Cali. Percy Carey? He’s a clown
I'm so glad they laid him down
Fake pretty boy who’s so vain
I enjoy his pain
He could never be like Jay-Z or Nas
Purgatory, his life is on pause
He paralyzed—that's another flaw
He's washed-up, never was raw
[Hook: Samples with Scratches by DJ Crucial]
“Trying to make ends meet and not die in the roughest streets” - Sample from The Grimm Reaper - “So Whatcha Want N----! (Radio Version)”
“Suckers keep stepping” - Sample from Buckshot on Black Moon - “Who Got Da Props?”
“Trying to make ends meet and not die in the roughest streets” - Sample from The Grimm Reaper - “So Whatcha Want N----! (Radio Version)”
“Suckers keep stepping” - Sample from Buckshot on Black Moon - “Who Got Da Props?”
“Trying to make ends meet and not die in the roughest streets” - Sample from The Grimm Reaper - “So Whatcha Want N----! (Radio Version)”

[Interlude: Count Bass D]
Yo, my name is Count Bass D. I was brought in this game by Pete Nice. He was standing by me when I was a darling in the industry. Richard Williams stood by me when cats around the city was all saying:

[Verse 2: Count Bass D]
That's good for Count Bass D, he got dropped
Trying to play that jazz sh*t, the whole album flopped
Working at a drycleaner, fell in love on some dumb sh*t
Ten years later, got three or four more kids
Mad dudes robbed, and we didn’t even deal with it
Disrespected in his home, getting slapped up and sh*t
n*ggas say, “He's slept on,” others say, “It's weird sh*t”
Slim brother six feet, can drink like a fish
And he ain't ?uestlove, and he ain't Mos Def
And he ain't Kayne, and he ain't Q-Tip
Groupie for Martha Stewart, the n*gga's f*cking crazy
Always drinking Guinness and talking ‘bout the old days
(Old days, old days, old days, old days)

[Hook: Samples with Scratches by DJ Crucial]
“Trying to make ends meet and not die in the roughest streets” - Sample from The Grimm Reaper - “So Whatcha Want N----! (Radio Version)”
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