Rite now a nigga just feelin' good Thankful for evrythang that's down for me rite now For all dis and success A ***** just straight thankful for you know
You think eazy bein' me? Na hold on Dogg Let me explain to all of y'all I got a mama an' a daddy 3 bruthas no Sum cuzinz, uncles, an' neices
An' nun to say da hectic Wit 2 boyz of my own, damn near grown Sittin' in his room just my songs As I roll joint an' make a call on da fone
It's Pretty Tony it's on an' crackin' my It's ya big bro I herd ya my ***** an' there mama duin' dis rap thang I'm thankful dat my lil' ain't in da hood 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 chain Stay true to yaself an' will change
be thankful for all ya got If it's just a bit it's all ya got You mite not have a car or big chain Stay true to yaself an' thangs change
Man my ben gone for about 10 munths Stedy smokin' an' **** wit da same **** But it's time to a change So l up my rhymes like krack kokaine
I'm in da game, love to my nigga Snoop It woodn't be wit out you I woodn't be standin' in deez walla C's I'd be in da hood 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, Mexicans trouble
Yung kids, we got a man disease I lost my mom so now I'm on my knees Did take care of y'all ha luv wuz precious Now l got my daddy, sistas an' homies God us
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' thangs will
be thankful for all ya got If it's a little bit it's all ya got You mite not have a car or big gold Stay true to yaself an' thangs change
We ben through sum tuff timez mom late on Tryin' to get mine husslin' Larry Flynt No food in da fridge but we alarmed 'Cuz my brutha wuz like a good neighba den like farm
Peeples always sayin' wut they need an' But they need to start wit they an' don'ts be thankful for day to day An' evrythang will be ya way
Now it odd to thank 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 afford but I stressin'
I'm E-S-in 4 mines it's all gunna pay off in da run An' no rest on da grind man a ***** out here on one Stayin' strong all or hangin' wit my clique I a song rite or rong I'm realy bangin' dis **** I used ta wonda why we had it so My motto wuz my ancha an' for dat I can't thank ya
You mite not have a car or big gold 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 not have a car or big gold chain Stay true to yaself an' thangs will
pray Everybody Everybody ...