G.O.D Good Ol Days by Rashid Kay Lyrics
G.O.D (Good Ol’ Days)
CHORUS - AB CRAZY
This reminds me of the good Ol’ days
Steppin’ to the scene we’re the new O’Jays
Ridin’ through the city like the new Bruce Wayne
3 stacks in my pocket I’m the new Andre x2
(Ain’t nothing like the good ol’ days) x3
3 stacks in my pocket I’m the new Andre
VERSE 1 - RASHID
For you rappers me I carried the cross/
When Zwai Bala, Bob Mabena won the rap awards/
I’m a Jozi nigga and a loyal citizen/
You just a boy who visitin/
You couldn’t see the cash flow if you saved your money on the River Bank/
We used to stand out but now we fittin in/
Ain’t nobody different/
I be the Black Hitler killin niggas for they Jewish/
You know we spit when we leave the mic full of saliva fluids/
Ol Skool cats be thinking they the GOAT/
But new players earn more, money doesn’t make you dope/
Instagram lifestyle, poppin bottles but we broke/
But it’s all good in the hood/
If it’s understood/
Just living my life like I know I should/
CHORUS - AB CRAZY
This reminds me of the good Ol’ days
Steppin’ to the scene we’re the new O’Jays
Ridin’ through the city like the new Bruce Wayne
3 stacks in my pocket I’m the new Andre x2
(Ain’t nothing like the good ol’ days) x3
3 stacks in my pocket I’m the new Andre
VERSE 2 - RASHID
Back in the day Boom Bap was the thing but it ain’t coming back/
Niggas in denial better acknowledge the fact/
One of the reasons for the bitter OGs/
Niggas with no cheese hating on the youngins/
We all started in the dungeon/
The cyphers and the battles, bragging bout the raps/
Now we mumble and bragging about the things we don’t have/
Thin line between love and hate/
Nowadays average is considered as great/
One eyed man is the king in the land of the blind/
You can read the palm, grab the hand of the wise/
If love paid the bill/
Lyrically I’d be Ginger Trill/
But mainstream cats ain’t ill/
90% stunts and 10% skill/
Who gives a fuck about keeping it real/
CHORUS - AB CRAZY
This reminds me of the good Ol’ days
Steppin’ to the scene we’re the new O’Jays
Ridin’ through the city like the new Bruce Wayne
3 stacks in my pocket I’m the new Andre x2
(Ain’t nothing like the good ol’ days) x3
3 stacks in my pocket I’m the new Andre
CHORUS - AB CRAZY
This reminds me of the good Ol’ days
Steppin’ to the scene we’re the new O’Jays
Ridin’ through the city like the new Bruce Wayne
3 stacks in my pocket I’m the new Andre x2
(Ain’t nothing like the good ol’ days) x3
3 stacks in my pocket I’m the new Andre
VERSE 1 - RASHID
For you rappers me I carried the cross/
When Zwai Bala, Bob Mabena won the rap awards/
I’m a Jozi nigga and a loyal citizen/
You just a boy who visitin/
You couldn’t see the cash flow if you saved your money on the River Bank/
We used to stand out but now we fittin in/
Ain’t nobody different/
I be the Black Hitler killin niggas for they Jewish/
You know we spit when we leave the mic full of saliva fluids/
Ol Skool cats be thinking they the GOAT/
But new players earn more, money doesn’t make you dope/
Instagram lifestyle, poppin bottles but we broke/
But it’s all good in the hood/
If it’s understood/
Just living my life like I know I should/
CHORUS - AB CRAZY
This reminds me of the good Ol’ days
Steppin’ to the scene we’re the new O’Jays
Ridin’ through the city like the new Bruce Wayne
3 stacks in my pocket I’m the new Andre x2
(Ain’t nothing like the good ol’ days) x3
3 stacks in my pocket I’m the new Andre
VERSE 2 - RASHID
Back in the day Boom Bap was the thing but it ain’t coming back/
Niggas in denial better acknowledge the fact/
One of the reasons for the bitter OGs/
Niggas with no cheese hating on the youngins/
We all started in the dungeon/
The cyphers and the battles, bragging bout the raps/
Now we mumble and bragging about the things we don’t have/
Thin line between love and hate/
Nowadays average is considered as great/
One eyed man is the king in the land of the blind/
You can read the palm, grab the hand of the wise/
If love paid the bill/
Lyrically I’d be Ginger Trill/
But mainstream cats ain’t ill/
90% stunts and 10% skill/
Who gives a fuck about keeping it real/
CHORUS - AB CRAZY
This reminds me of the good Ol’ days
Steppin’ to the scene we’re the new O’Jays
Ridin’ through the city like the new Bruce Wayne
3 stacks in my pocket I’m the new Andre x2
(Ain’t nothing like the good ol’ days) x3
3 stacks in my pocket I’m the new Andre