Plaedo - Life is Good lyrics

Intro: Yo, I just wanna have good times With you Yet we all know hard times So yo Let me tell you something (Plaedo: Verse 1) Let me kick it for a minute About the country wisdom I got my fishing pole Though I rarely catch fish More likely catch a cold Because my rhymes are sick But I don't worry Because my wife be An Earth mama chick And she's picking local herbs To use as medicine And when the sun sets Than we sip the moonshine Though the big dipper As hard cider sippers We deliver the jokes We may be broke But we're wealthy in stories Because we can sing songs All night long About the country wisdom So why did that chicken Cross the road If you want to know It was to get stoned He came to my home because I got the homegrown He traded me some eggs I traded him some nugs And now I'm making breakfast Served with a salad Picked from a forest Once foraged by dinosaurs And we're feeling fine Like finding a mushroom patch But now we're going back to the city And we still understand yo Chorus:(2x) That from my hood To your neck of the woods It's a hard knock life Yet life is good La-la-la-Life is Good (Verse 2: Swan) Meet with each other To gather around the fire And tell all the stories of old The ones of survival with enigma woven in In the eye of the coyote Find the moon Piecing together all the ways we can cope With a world going faster than our mind A misattribution there's much to appreciate As we move out of struggle into bliss Rat racing, though we not know What we're racing for Wanna slow down and travel back roads Get far out in conversation See a multitude of stars And for a moment really tough who we are The state of the planet is more than in our hands It's also a fate in our minds What we can bring to vision And what we can believe Will determine our courses over time So raise up our gla**es For those who are still trying Spill a little for those who have died Connected in this web We are all holding strands So enjoy and the lighter we become Chorus 2x So all over the world The people know hard times After nights of grief The wise find relief I was thinking this the other day While driving deliveries Through the city When I saw some workers On the corner Selling some oranges They grew in California Despite the hard living Predicament of immigrants They were smiling And I was vibing So I bought some oranges Took them home Strait to the family Since were no Strangers to tragedy This sweet treat Used as an excuse To try to be happy When things fall apart Birds of a feather must flock together When life is hard May we treat each other tender And when I am gone I want my kids to remember... Outro: The ones of survival With enigma woven in In the eye of the Coyote Finds the Moon