Rite now a just feelin' real 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 hold on Let me explain sumthin' to all of I got a mama an' a 3 bruthas no sistas Sum cuzinz, uncles, nephews an'
An' nun to say da hectic Wit 2 boyz of my own, spanky damn grown Sittin' in his just bangin' my songs As I roll anutha 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' there mama duin' dis rap I'm dat my lil' brutha ain't in da hood bangin'
Just be for all ya got If just a little bit it's all ya got You mite not have a car or big gold Stay true to yaself an' will change
be thankful for all ya got If it's just a little bit all ya got You not have a car or big gold chain Stay true to yaself an' thangs will
Man my sista ben for about 10 munths Stedy smokin' an' **** wit da same **** But it's time to make a So l rock up my rhymes like kokaine
I'm in da game, much love to my Snoop It woodn't be wit out you I woodn't be standin' in black walla C's I'd be back in da wit dem G's
kidnaps an' jacks, knockouts an' craps Frum Tech-9's, to shankin' on da main line Timez iz hard we all up in da struggle Whites, Blacks, it's trouble
kids, we got a man made disease I my mom so now I'm prayin' on my knees Did y'all take care of y'all ha luv wuz Now l got my daddy, an' homies God bless us
be thankful for all ya got If just a little bit it's all ya got You mite not have a car or big chain 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 have a car or big chain Stay true to yaself an' thangs will
We ben through sum timez mom late on rent Tryin' to get husslin' like Larry Flynt No food in da but we wuzn't alarmed 'Cuz my brutha wuz like a good neighba den like farm
Peeples always wut they need an' want But need to start wit they du's an' don'ts Just be for day to day An' will be goin' ya way
Now ain't it odd to thank God, we in gangsta toyed We an' die by tha sword an' still we thank tha Lord Frum da maternity ward to tha morgue, I count my 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 on da grind man a ***** just out here on one Stayin' all alone or hangin' wit my clique I rite a song rite or rong I'm realy dis **** I used ta wonda why we had it so My wuz my ancha an' for dat I can't thank ya enuff
You mite not have a car or big chain Stay true to yaself an' thangs will be thankful 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 yaself an' thangs change
pray Everybody Everybody ...