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I Wanna Thank You
The LOX
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You can't fake it, life's only what you make it
Front, be a snake, mess around, get your wig hit
Ex-schoolboy wanna go and try to take shit
Found his body in the projects naked
I ain't gon' lie, if I wasn't doin' this now
I'd probably be tied down in a small town
With my eyes on a couple of guys
With they eyes on a couple of pies, 'cause I will survive
Brains is the key to the game
If you ain't got none, what good is a shotgun?
If you ain't got guns, then you better cop some
'Cause the New World Order's around the block, dun
Streets be where L.O.X. get they props from
Check us on the Internet, L-O-X dot com
A worldwide message, I try to express it
The best I could for y'all to cherish 'til I perish
I wanna thank you, Heavenly Father
For shining your light on me
It's been a long time since I had someone to love me
I owe my thanks to thee
They never express that life's a part of death
They never go there, but you could blow here
To twenty-five to life and greens from nowhere
Out of nowhere, you in the bus, hands is cuffed
Can't call your mom, dog, you know times is rough
You was out yesterday, stressin' a better way
Funny thing, they always seem to lock down kings
And the thugs on the street just love to sing
It's all foul, watch the honeys check your style
Worthless when they worship what you purchase
They only see ice, not me under the surface
What's the purpose? I just go my way
Know my way 'til bullets blow my way
Which they might 'cause any night can change your life
Keep your state of mind tight and remain upright
It's plain to fight, but different to shoot
Give you my nude if you ain't got ten different ways to get loose
I wanna thank you, Heavenly Father
For shining your light on me
It's been a long time since I had someone to love me
I owe my thanks to thee
Ayo, we handle rap like we do the street, holdin' heat
It's them same crooked niggas washin' dough, ain't nothin' sweet
Word, buyin' beats is like coppin' grams
Niggas got too many scams
Give you garbage, slide the butters to they mans
That's aight though, 'cause even Ready Rock gets sold on our block
Watch us turn nothin' into nitro
And we don't mingle 'cause none of us don't really know you
From the heart, we never talk to strangers, so why start?
Anyway, we rappin' for this luxury shit
I watch wild niggas blow, see how plush it can get
But we ain't tryin' to kiss ass to blow up fast
We gon' take our time and rely strictly on the rhyme
If I wasn't that cat, Chic Lucciane, that rap
Would you still be my man and pass your bottle to my hand?
But I be in the rain while you pass me in the Land
Oh, you think by now that I already know your plan
To get next to me and possibly sex me
And slip ecstasy inside a nigga's Pepsi
Money'll never amount to respect, B
And you don't wanna test me, 'cause God bless me
I wanna thank you, Heavenly Father
For shining your light on me
It's been a long time since I had someone to love me
I owe my thanks to thee
And I know it could not happen without you
You, without you
I know, I know
And it's just me and you
No, no, no, no, no
But you and I could do anything
I know it could not happen without you
You, without you
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