"Good News, Bad News" lyrics
"Good News, Bad News"
(feat. RatchetBlues)
You gotta shine bright in a room full of darkness (Room full of darkness, in a room full of darkness)
Just hold your head high and go finish what you started, mm (Oh, finish what you started, yeah)
'Cause they gon' talk down, they gon' hate on you regardless (Gon' hate on you regardless, gon' hate on you regardless, yeah)
Yeah, I know going through these changes, it can make you heartless (It can make you heartless)
Yeah, mm, yeah, mm (Paul Wallabee)
Play with my mail, you'll be fraught with peril
Casket feral if you on like Terrell
1911 double barrel to leave you sterile
I bought some land instead of buyin' name-brand apparel
Like Christmas carols how they out here singin'
The same people cheerin' for you sometimes end up on the stand screamin'
They schemin' to take your spot, beware of the demons
It's a dirty game and ain't no spring cleanin'
A different upbringing combined with different circumstances
Along with different choices made, even different chances
Hard for me to judge 'em when I haven't walked they shoes
But I ain't hangin' 'round nobody wantin' me to lose
Don't matter if we family, I'm not down with bein' used
Thank God I was able to decipher the clues
Chasin' blue faces, sometimes you end up with the blues
'Cause sometimes bad news is good news
You gotta shine bright in a room full of darkness (Room full of darkness, in a room full of darkness)
Just hold your head high and go finish what you started, mm (Oh, finish what you started, yeah)
'Cause they gon' talk down, they gon' hate on you regardless (Gon' hate on you regardless, gon' hate on you regardless, yeah)
Yeah, I know going through these changes, it can make you heartless (It can make you heartless)
Yeah, mm, yeah, mm
I beseech you, don't bite the hand that feeds you
Don't waste your time on that pettiness that's beneath you
There's certain things that can't be taught that I must teach you
Gotta keep it solid even if they see-through
Always be true to the game and keep the play on track
It's hard to hone in on my path with all these knives in my back
Gotta focus on solutions in the face of adversity
They keep cursin' me, but I never think cursory
Thorough with the outlook, glass is half full
And even when they crash out, I still keep cool
Temper entitlement and stick to the mission
Keep away from anyone that likes to quash ambition
Gotta listen when they tell you who they are
I thought they were fam, but wasn't close to a friend by far
Awkward silence when they get exposed
That's just the way the game goes
You gotta shine bright in a room full of darkness (Room full of darkness, in a room full of darkness)
Just hold your head high and go finish what you started, mm (Oh, finish what you started, yeah)
'Cause they gon' talk down, they gon' hate on you regardless (Gon' hate on you regardless, gon' hate on you regardless, yeah)
Yeah, I know going through these changes, it can make you heartless (It can make you heartless)
Yeah, mm, yeah, mm
- AZLyrics
- P
- Paul Wall Lyrics
album:
"Fortune & Glory" (2026)
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