| Song | Work for It |
| Artist | Ed O.G |
| Album | The Truth Hurts |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Anderson, Arnov, Elam | |
| (feat. 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 |
| zuo qu : Anderson, Arnov, Elam | |
| feat. 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 halfstepping | |
| Assbetting, 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 | |
| Halfass 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 |
| zuò qǔ : Anderson, Arnov, Elam | |
| feat. 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 halfstepping | |
| Assbetting, 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 | |
| Halfass 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 |