Rite now a nigga just feelin' good Thankful for that's goin' down for me rite now For all dis happiness and A ***** just straight for evrythang you know
You think it's eazy bein' me? Na on Dogg Let me explain sumthin' to all of I got a mama an' a daddy 3 bruthas no Sum cuzinz, uncles, an' neices
An' nun to say da leastest Wit 2 of my own, spanky damn near grown Sittin' in his room just my songs As I anutha joint an' make a call on da fone
Pretty Tony it's on an' crackin' my ***** It's ya big bro I ya rappin' my ***** Evrybody an' mama duin' dis rap thang I'm thankful dat my lil' brutha ain't in da bangin'
Just be for all ya got If it's just a bit it's all ya got You mite not a car or big gold chain Stay true to yaself an' will change
Just be for all ya got If it's just a little bit all ya got You mite not have a car or big gold Stay true to an' thangs will change
Man my sista ben for about 10 munths Stedy smokin' bluntz an' **** wit da same But it's to make a change So l rock up my like krack kokaine
I'm in da game, much love to my nigga It woodn't be wit out you I woodn't be in deez black walla C's I'd be in da hood wit dem G's
Frum kidnaps an' jacks, knockouts an' Frum totin' Tech-9's, to on da main line Timez iz we all caught up in da struggle Whites, Blacks, it's trouble
kids, we got a man made disease I lost my mom so now I'm prayin' on my Did y'all care of y'all ha luv wuz precious Now l got my daddy, sistas an' homies God us
be thankful for all ya got If just a little bit it's all ya got You not have a car or big gold chain true to yaself an' thangs will change
Just be for all ya got If it's just a bit it's all ya got You mite not have a car or big gold Stay true to yaself an' thangs will
We ben through sum timez mom late on rent to get mine husslin' like Larry Flynt No food in da fridge but we wuzn't 'Cuz my brutha wuz like a good neighba den like state
Peeples sayin' wut they need an' want But they need to start wit they du's an' be thankful for day to day An' evrythang will be ya way
Now ain't it odd to thank God, we moovin' in gangsta We live an' die by tha sword an' still we tha Lord Frum da ward to tha morgue, I count my blessins It's a game I should but can't afford but I ain't
I'm E-S-in 4 mines it's all pay off in da long run An' no on da grind man a ***** just out here on one Stayin' strong all alone or wit my clique I rite a song or rong I'm realy bangin' dis **** I ta wonda why we had it so ruff My motto wuz my ancha an' for dat I thank ya enuff
You mite not have a car or big chain Stay true to yaself an' thangs will Just be for all ya got If just a little bit it's all ya got You mite not a car or big gold chain Stay true to yaself an' will change
Everybody Everybody pray ...