Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Be Thankful, artist - Ed O.G. Album song Wishful Thinking, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Overlooked
Song language: English
Be Thankful |
Edo’s a one-man team, I never huddle with coach |
I’m on some raw shit, y’all take the subtle approach |
I break up the mic when I wake up the night |
If I’m beefin in my sleep then I wake up and fight |
I refuse to let these roaches insult my culture |
I broke the mold and the sculpture |
Went from kingdoms to the projects housing kings |
How do I make one word say a thousand things |
Spit more than a thousand slangs |
Put skills to your thousand dollar chains |
Kill you on the mic, then pray over your remains |
Elevated the game in the midst of all the change |
Got a list of all the names, get beat the hardest |
By the featured artist who got dough but keep it modest |
Watch my bench featured starters |
The ghetto taught us to praise the black goddess |
We flawless, hot like June to August |
Come on |
Be thankful for what you got |
Cause a hungry nigga’s waitin to take yo spot |
Don’t think he won’t scheme and plot |
So you best be thankful for what you got |
Next year you might not be hot |
So you better be thankful for what you got |
Yo, whether you make it or not |
Dog, you best be thankful for what you got |
If you spit fire, then God’s a liar |
The odds of dodgin fire just got higher |
What cause can you inspire, rap sheet’s on fire |
I keep it in the streets like tires |
And don’t admire your material desires |
The media supply us, they biased |
One minute they praise us, then they crucify us |
Haters, they don’t apply theyself |
They ain’t hot enough to do a record by theyself |
They need help, see money don’t make the man |
You ain’t gotta shake my hand or take a stand |
High day after day, drunk night after night |
What you gon' do after-mic? |
Fight me, get sent to the afterlife |
I battle niggas half a night |
Told them suckers pass the mic |
Boots gotta have trees, sneakers gotta have stripes |
I never lost focus and never lost sight |
Of the mic |
I silence giants in a world of violence |
The science to my triumphs is to switch around the line-ups |
Y’all take off with little ascension |
Dogs that bark all the time get little attention |
Y’all little tension gets little mention |
I’m hardcore and heart-wrenchin |
Build without benchin, time to start inchin |
Photoflash like a camera to slander your propaganda |
Hit you in the head with a proper hammer |
Livin life wild and short, child support |
Trials in courts, criminals and cohorts |
I rhyme so sick the flow hurts |
I’m runnin a marathon, y’all take the shit in short spurts |
In the club watchin short skirts |
Cause this rap game comes with mad perps |
I do whatever works |
Tried not to get murked when I was doin my dirt |
Put out my own shit so I won’t get jerked |
Nigga |