I Wanna Thank You

(Jadakiss)<br>Yo, you can`t fake it<br>Life`s only what you make it<br>Front, be a snake, mess around, get your weight it<br>Ex-school boy who wanna go and try to take shit<br>Found his body, in the projects, naked<br>I ain`t gonna lie, If I wasn`t doing this now<br>I`d probably`d be tied down, in a small town<br>With my eyes on a couple of guys<br>With their eyes on a couple of pies<br>Cause I will survive<br>Brains, is the key to the game<br>If you ain`t got none, what good is a shotgun?<br>If you ain`t got guns, then you better cop some<br>`Cause the New World Order`s around the block, dun<br>Streets be where Lox get their props from<br>Check us on the Internet, L-O-X dot com (lox.com)<br>A worldwide message, I try to express it<br>The best I could, for ya`ll to cherish, till I perish<br><br>Chorus (Kelly Price)<br>I wanna thank you, heavenly Father<br>For shining your light on me<br>It`s been a long time<br>Since I had someone to love me<br>I owe my thanks to thee<br><br>(Styles)<br>They never expressed, that life`s a part of death<br>They never go there, but you can blow here<br>The 25 to life and greens from below<br>Where, outta nowhere, you in the bus, hands is cuffed<br>Can`t call your Mom, dog, you know times is rough<br>you was out yesterday, stressing a better way<br>Funny thing, they always seem to lock down Kings<br>And the thugs on the street just love to say, "It`s all foul."<br>Watch the honeys check your style<br>Worthless, when they worship, what you purchase<br>They only see ice, not me, under the surface<br>What`s the purpose? I just, go my way<br>Know my way, `till bullets blow my way<br>Which they might, `cause any night can change your life<br>Keep your state of mind tight and remain alright<br>It`s plain to fight, but different to shoot<br>And might do it <br>If you ain`t 10 different ways to get loot.<br><br>Chorus (Kelly Price)<br><br>(Sheek)<br>Hey, yo, we handle rap like we do the street<br>Holding heat<br>It`s them same crooked niggas<br>Watching dough, ain`t nothing sweet, word<br>Buying beats is like copping grams<br>Niggas got too many scams<br>To give you garbage, slide the butters to their mans<br>That`s aiight, though<br>`Cause even ready rock gets sold on our block<br>Watch us turn nothing into nitro<br>And we don`t mingle<br>`Cause none of us don`t really know you<br>From the heart, we never talk to strangers<br>So why start?<br>Anyway, we`re rapping for this luxury shit<br>I watch wild niggas blow<br>See how plush shit can get<br>But we ain`t trying to kiss ass to blow up fast<br>We gonna take our time and rely strictly on the rhyme<br>If I, wasn`t that cat, Sheek Lucian, that rap<br>Would you still be my man<br>And pass your bottle to my hand<br>Would I be in the rain<br>While you pass me in the Land<br>Oh, you think by now that I don`t already know your plan<br>To get next to me and possibly sex me<br>Then slip Ecstasy inside a nigga`s Pepsi<br>Money`ll never amount to respect, B<br>And you don`t wanna test me<br>`Cause God blessed me.<br><br>Chorus (Kelly Price)<br>And I know <br>I know that it could not happen without you<br>I know it could not happen without you