A Few Good Men Songtext
von Adam Calhoun
A Few Good Men Songtext
I got a chip on my shoulder ′cause my daddy was a runner (Uh)
The oldest in my family so I took care of my brothers (Uh)
God bless her soul, I know she tried
But I'd lie if I said I wasn′t crazy like my mother (Yeah)
The same time you learned how to read or write, ride a bike
I was in the street lookin' for a fight (Let's go)
Hard times make tough men
Plus when you grew up how I did, you′d be ready for some bloodshed
I′m happy where I'm at now, still never back down
These other rappers top of the bottle, all cap now
Yeah, it′s hard for me to make sense of it
I'm ready to lay it all down in defense of it
I miss the old days when the flag used to wave
It seems like it had more color back then, back then
But these days ain′t the same
What we really need is a few good men
I miss the old days when the flag used to wave
It seems like it had more color back then, back then
But these days ain't the same
What we really need is a few good men
I got the calmness from my daddy (Uh)
The killer from my uncle and brothers
And the good looks from my mother (I love you, mama)
And ever since she had me, I was raised to make my own way
But not by steppin′ on another's (Nah)
I learned to fight right at home so I never run scared
I feel the presence, I know the Lord is there
Give me the when and where (Yeah)
And if it's worthy of one drop of my blood then I′ll be there
I′ll be prepared but I ain't bleedin′ over little shit (Nah)
Put the petty behind us because we focus on the ultimate (Uh)
The whole world's gone mad
It′s hard for me to make sense of it
I'm willin′ to lay it all down in defense of it
I miss the old days when the flag used to wave
It seems like it had more color back then, back then
But these days ain't the same
What we really need is a few good men
I miss the old days when the flag used to wave
It seems like it had more color back then, back then
But these days ain't the same
What we really need is a few good men
The oldest in my family so I took care of my brothers (Uh)
God bless her soul, I know she tried
But I'd lie if I said I wasn′t crazy like my mother (Yeah)
The same time you learned how to read or write, ride a bike
I was in the street lookin' for a fight (Let's go)
Hard times make tough men
Plus when you grew up how I did, you′d be ready for some bloodshed
I′m happy where I'm at now, still never back down
These other rappers top of the bottle, all cap now
Yeah, it′s hard for me to make sense of it
I'm ready to lay it all down in defense of it
I miss the old days when the flag used to wave
It seems like it had more color back then, back then
But these days ain′t the same
What we really need is a few good men
I miss the old days when the flag used to wave
It seems like it had more color back then, back then
But these days ain't the same
What we really need is a few good men
I got the calmness from my daddy (Uh)
The killer from my uncle and brothers
And the good looks from my mother (I love you, mama)
And ever since she had me, I was raised to make my own way
But not by steppin′ on another's (Nah)
I learned to fight right at home so I never run scared
I feel the presence, I know the Lord is there
Give me the when and where (Yeah)
And if it's worthy of one drop of my blood then I′ll be there
I′ll be prepared but I ain't bleedin′ over little shit (Nah)
Put the petty behind us because we focus on the ultimate (Uh)
The whole world's gone mad
It′s hard for me to make sense of it
I'm willin′ to lay it all down in defense of it
I miss the old days when the flag used to wave
It seems like it had more color back then, back then
But these days ain't the same
What we really need is a few good men
I miss the old days when the flag used to wave
It seems like it had more color back then, back then
But these days ain't the same
What we really need is a few good men
Writer(s): Adam Calhoun, Vaughn Freitag, Matthew David Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
