Rite now a nigga just feelin' good for evrythang that's goin' down for me rite now For all dis and success 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 no sistas Sum cuzinz, uncles, an' neices
An' nun to say da hectic Wit 2 boyz of my own, spanky damn near Sittin' in his room bangin' my songs As I roll joint an' make a call on da fone
Pretty Tony it's on an' crackin' my ***** It's ya big bro I herd ya rappin' my Evrybody an' there 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 have a car or big gold Stay true to yaself an' thangs change
Just be for all ya got If it's just a little bit all ya got You mite not a car or big gold chain Stay true to an' thangs will change
Man my sista ben for about 10 munths Stedy smokin' bluntz an' **** wit da **** But it's to make a change So l rock up my rhymes like krack
I'm in da game, much love to my nigga It woodn't be wit out you I be standin' in deez black walla C's I'd be back in da wit dem G's
Frum kidnaps an' jacks, knockouts an' Frum Tech-9's, to shankin' on da main line Timez iz hard we all caught up in da Whites, Blacks, Mexicans it's
Yung kids, we got a man disease I lost my mom so now I'm on my knees Did y'all take care of ha luv wuz precious Now l got my daddy, sistas an' God bless us
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' thangs will
Just be for all ya got If just a little bit it's all ya got You not have a car or big gold chain Stay true to yaself an' thangs change
We ben through sum tuff timez mom on rent Tryin' to get mine husslin' like Flynt No food in da fridge but we wuzn't 'Cuz my brutha wuz like a neighba den like state farm
always sayin' wut they need an' want But they to start wit they du's an' don'ts be thankful for day to day An' evrythang be goin' ya way
Now ain't it odd to God, we moovin' in gangsta toyed We an' die by tha sword an' still we thank tha Lord da maternity ward to tha morgue, I count my blessins It's a game I should but can't but I ain't stressin'
I'm E-S-in 4 mines all gunna pay off in da long run An' no rest on da man a ***** just out here on one Stayin' strong all or hangin' wit my clique I a song rite or rong I'm realy bangin' dis **** I ta wonda why we had it so ruff My motto wuz my an' for dat I can't thank ya enuff
You mite not a car or big gold chain Stay true to yaself an' thangs change 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 Stay true to yaself an' thangs change
Everybody Everybody pray ...