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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lyfe Jennings
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johann Sebastian Bach
Composer
Chester Jennings
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lyfe Jennings
Producer
Jason Agel
Assistant Engineer
James Cruz
Mastering Engineer
Rich Keller
Mixing Engineer
Mike Tschupp
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
See I done been discriminated against
Talked about by my friends
Played a fool by women
And had a daddy with no feelings
I lived in ghettos with my mama
Used the stove to heat our water
And had to share clothes with my brothers
Three of us one bed, one cover, oh
[Verse 2]
And those were the happiest days of my life
If it ain't rough it ain't right
Streets lights are coming on
Better get home, better get home
Those were the happiest days of my life
If it ain't rough it ain't right
While we're reminiscing Christopher Reeves
You're still Superman to me
[Verse 3]
You're still Superman
You're still Superman to me
You're still Superman to me
[Verse 4]
See I done been mistreated and discouraged
Felt like I was worthless
Lonely, scared, and nervous
In a world without no purpose
Cried out to God I didn't deserve this
But he said in time I would
See it's the bad times that make the good times feel so good
[Verse 5]
And those were the happiest days of my life
If it ain't rough it ain't right
Streets lights are coming on
Better get home, better get home
Those were the happiest days of my life
If it ain't rough it ain't right
While we're reminiscing Christopher Reeves
You're still Superman to me
I said you're still Superman to me
Nobodies gonna take his place
'Cause you're still, 'cause you're still Superman
Let's go
[Verse 6]
Yo, I done changed dirty diapers
Cooked food with lighters
Shot so much game chicks nicknamed me sniper
Famous ghostwriter
Bank account retired
Too many zeros
Poppy still illegal
Chain look like nickels mixed with icicles
Stretching from the neck area to the genitals
I got a parrot on my shoulder that talk for me
And he don't say shit but **** back off of me
[Verse 7]
Yeah, I'ma hood ****
But I'm still a good ****
Bought a couple kids new bikes
Just 'cause I could, ****
And I ain't be one who be looking for thanks
I just ball 'cause I like the Yanks
[Verse 8]
Wow, ten years and some months in the joint
And I'm finally home
I feel good
I'm looking good
You know what I'm saying?
Things is different, relationships is different
A lot of my friends is dead
A lot of my friends is alive and not really alive
'Cause they doing the same old thing they was doing
Ten years ago
[Verse 9]
But yo, I was onto bigger and better things
Went onto New York
You know what I'm saying?
I wasn't just talking about it, I was being about it
I wan't just trying to be a better hustler
Or a better father, or a better friend, a better cousin
I was trying to be a better person
And I found just like in the joint
When you trying to do positive things
Positive results gotta follow, they gotta follow
So for the last cut on my album I thought
I'd give it to y'all
And tell my brothers in the joint who's striving to do the same thing
That it is possible, man
Life is possible
Come on y'all, for the last cut
Let's do this right
Written by: Johann Sebastian Bach