f/ Guru



[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

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