If it wasn't for the bad There wouldn't be no good I want you to honk your horn If your just glad to be leaving (yes sir) Me I'm big haystak its just a pleasure to be here A lil jam I wrote for people that mean allot to me And it goes a lil something like this I dedicate this to true friends Ones that's gonna be there Whether your in a bubble eyed Benz or the Federal Penn Ones that will show you love when your surrounded by hate Wont say nothing behind your back they cant say to your face The ones that will come to your grave and pour beer on your plot Cry at your funeral whether you like it or not The ones that'll put money in the mail The ones that will go check on the kids and Gail while you in jail Now that's a real mother... tsshh The ones you can turn to when you need em the most Tell you to stay focused and keep your enemies close The ones that aint worried about what they can get out of ya Be there with 20 people talking bout finna kick tha... tsshh The ones that watch suckers come and go cuz they was really friends Prove they loyalty to ya time and time again The ones that know you and what your all about The ones your life wouldn't be the same with out them damn... Coool peoples And you'll always be, cool with me coool peoples And you'll always be, ever so cool (Everyone can relate to this one here...) Leaving you was the hardest thing I ever had to do I don't know if it was your mouth or my attitude that destroyed our group Went out dancing or just walking in circles Screaming at each other till we both turned purple Heard you got a new man and got a new plan I wish you the best you know what I'm saying Regardless you'll be (coool with me) From time to time I think about ya till the hours pass Reminisce on how you was shaped like a hour glass Come to think of it we aint even spoke in months Hit me up lil momma we can pshhh Cuz you coool peoples And you'll always be, cool with me coool peoples And you'll always be, ever so cool The ones that you lost along the way but will find they way back The ones that had love for J before he was Haystak The ones that will watch your back when you drunk in the club Come to your girls and get you to keep you from shhh The ones that will always be behind you When you get that big head they going to be there to remind you Where you came from and who you really is The ones that's been there since yall was little kids The ones that loved you told you can do anything you wanted to what ever you decide to do give em everything you got boo People you can turn to in your time of need Holler at your home boy the hustle he might front you some weed The people that who will be there in jail to see your ass Put they fist to the glass (one love homie) The ones that will be down to the very end Yawl aint related by blood but they just like ken Coool peoples And you'll always be, cool with me coool peoples And you'll always be, ever so cool