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 onesthat'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