Good Morning Songtext / Lyric

Good Morning

Good Morning

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Wake up, Mr. West, Mr. West, Mr. Fresh

Mr. by-his-self-he-so-impressed

I mean, damn, did you even see the test?

You got D's muh'fucker, D's, Rosie Perez

And yes, barely pass any and every class

Lookin' at every ass

Cheated on every test

I guess this is my dissertation

Homie, this shit is basic

Welcome to Graduation



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Good Morning

Good Morning

Good Morning

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On this day we become legendary

Everything we dreamed of

I'm like a fly Malcolm X

Buy any jeans necessary

Detroit red cleaned up

From the streets of the league

From the 8th to ki'

But you graduate when you make it up out of the streets

From the moments of pain

Look how far we done came

Haters sayin' you changed

Now you doin' your thang



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Good Morning

Good Mornian

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Good Mornian



Look at the valedictorian scared of the future

While I hop in the Delorean

Scared-to-face-the-world complacent career student

Some people graduate, but be still stupid

They tell you read this, eat this, don't look around

Just peep this, preachers, teach us, Jesus

Okay, look up now, they done stole your streetness

After all of that, you receive this



Good Morning

Hustlers, that's if you're still livin' get on down

Every time that we hear them

Good Morning

Hustlers, that's if you're still livin' get on down

Every time that we hear them

Good Morning

Hustlers, that's if you're still livin' get on down

Every time that we hear them

Good Morning

Hustlers, that's if you're still livin' get on down

Get on down

Get, get on down