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[Chorus]
A yo it`s out there son you got to search for it
This rap thing is serious don`t get murked for it
I got love for the game I even hurt for it
But don`t wish for it, nigga work for it
[ED O.G.]
Livin` it up, for the Berry givin` it up
Hen in the cup, I hit it while you been in a slump
Raise my batting average, with this rap I`m savage
Make Col Slaw out of your cabbage no matter your status
Dirty or lavished, we keeping it together like my grand mom`s marriage
Ain`t took your first step getting pushed from a carriage
Rappers should be embarassed
Fucking up the chemistry like Robin did to Mavericks
Rap City, MTV I walk BET with (?)
Things is getting heavy, ED O.G. tranforms to Eddy
Yupies moving in the "Berry" if niggas ain`t ready
You bomb nigga, `you`z a small nigga
They going raise your rent and move your ass down to Fall River
My time`s up, so wise up
Open your ears and eyes up and step your shoe size up
[Chorus]
A yo it`s out there son you got to search for it
This rap thing is serious don`t get murked for it
I got love for the game I even hurt for it
But don`t wish for it, nigga work for it
Yo it`s out there son you got to search for it
This rap thing is serious don`t get murked for it
I got love for the game I even hurt for it
But don`t wish for it, nigga work for it
[Guru]
Yo, there ain`t no way you cats can tell me you rap
Everybody sold loose cracks while I expose true facts
A whole bunch of you all are bitch made
I spit rounds while you corny niggas pull out switchblades
Two to your ribcage, damn right I`m staying here not playing here
Niggas can rhyme but ain`t saying nothing clear
Illiterate bastards should have stayed in school
Instead you played the fool
Niggas want to spray you with tools
It ain`t easy I admit but like a wise man said
You got to pay some dues to make bread and get ahead
I`m still reppin`, you feel threatened because your half-stepping
Ass-betting, came to the shootout with no weapons
I know heaven has got a spot for me
I ain`t losing nah` that`s not for me
You niggas don`t understand I take care of my fam`
That`s why a lot of y`all are scared of me and my man
[Chorus]
A yo it`s out there son you got to search for it
This rap thing is serious don`t get murked for it
I got love for the game I even hurt for it
But don`t wish for it, nigga work for it
Yo it`s out there son you got to search for it
This rap thing is serious don`t get murked for it
I got love for the game I even hurt for it
But don`t wish for it, nigga work for it
[ED O.G.]
What`s up with all this talk about loot
Half-ass rappers went from jeans and boots to cream and suits
While chickens ride in my "cahoonas"
Niggas popping Bubbly and sipping on Coronas
Politicin` with the rappers you meeting with the oldest
It`s mandatory, you ain`t got to read the book to know the whole damn story
Think about it before you shout it
Talk about it be about it
Now you bout` it, pack the place keep it crowded
Those who doubt it, nothing ever amounted
You with it or without it
It`s going to happen as long as you allow it
Ain`t got to be hard, you ain`t got to be a coward
You (?) and (?) I`d rather do four at Howard
Keep a steady pace while y`all spiral downward
Changing with the times don`t make you niggas sound good
You to old school
We coming out blasting like white kids at they whole school
[Chorus]
A yo it`s out there son you got to search for it
This rap thing is serious don`t get murked for it
I got love for the game I even hurt for it
But don`t wish for it, nigga work for it
Yo it`s out there son you got to search for it
This rap thing is serious don`t get murked for it
I got love for the game I even hurt for it
But don`t wish for it, nigga work for it
A yo it`s out there son you got to search for it
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