Rite now a just feelin' real good Thankful for evrythang that's goin' down for me now For all dis happiness and A ***** just thankful for evrythang you know
You think it's bein' me? Na hold on Dogg Let me sumthin' to all of y'all I got a an' a daddy 3 bruthas no sistas Sum cuzinz, uncles, nephews an'
An' nun to say da leastest Wit 2 boyz of my own, spanky damn near Sittin' in his room just bangin' my 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 ***** an' there mama duin' dis rap thang I'm thankful dat my lil' brutha in da hood bangin'
be thankful 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' 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 true to yaself an' thangs will change
Man my sista ben gone for about 10 Stedy bluntz an' **** wit da same **** But time to make a change So l rock up my like krack kokaine
I'm in da game, much love to my Snoop It be crackin' wit out you I woodn't be standin' in deez walla C's I'd be back in da wit dem G's
Frum kidnaps an' jacks, knockouts an' totin' Tech-9's, to shankin' on da main line Timez iz we all caught up in da struggle Whites, Blacks, it's trouble
Yung kids, we got a man made I my mom so now I'm prayin' on my knees Did take care of y'all ha luv wuz precious Now l got my daddy, sistas an' God bless us
be thankful 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
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' will change
We ben through sum tuff mom late on rent Tryin' to get husslin' like Larry Flynt No in da fridge but we wuzn't alarmed my brutha wuz like a good neighba den like state farm
Peeples sayin' wut they need an' want But they need to start wit du's an' don'ts Just be for day to day An' evrythang be goin' ya way
Now ain't it odd to thank God, we moovin' in gangsta We live an' die by tha sword an' still we thank tha Frum da maternity ward to tha morgue, I count my It's a game I but can't afford but I ain't stressin'
I'm 4 mines it's all gunna pay off in da long run An' no rest on da grind man a ***** just out on one Stayin' strong all alone or wit my clique I rite a song rite or rong I'm realy dis **** I used ta why we had it so ruff My motto wuz my ancha an' for dat I can't thank ya
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 bit it's all ya got You mite not have a car or big gold true to yaself an' thangs will change
Everybody pray Everybody ...