Jin - Thank You lyrics

[Jin] This feels good right here, uh I'm just happy to be here... I mean I gotta take a moment to thank those that made a difference Whether small or big, damn Where should I start though? Uhh, first and foremost I gotta give praise To the Lord above and His almighty ways Blessin me with the gift to lift spirits And evoke emotions through these words, every time you hear it I got the lyrics and flow, I'm capable so When I blow, just know this one's for April and Joe Me and my little sister, we grateful, you know? Wish I could see you more Avah at the rate that you grow My favorite uncle Franky, for openin your door When I ain't have a place to stay, I crashed on your floor Taught me the basic survival tools Auntie Cathy, every summer kept me in vacation bible school Mr. Diskin, for more than pa**in grades And my fourth grade teacher Mr. Scott who pa**ed away (R.I.P.) Peep how I met Kamel, corner on the street We goin to the top, let's do it for Shawna and Jaleek In the beginnin, no one was on Jin's side folks Bar and Amaury, whoa Bundy, that's an inside joke Before bullsh** friendships, synthetic for cream Chilled with my Wall Click - Bryan, Cedric and Jean So when I moved to N.Y., chose to invest in a few One love to Patricia Ben and the rest of the crew To be loved is a privilege, that's what I was told A gem from my man L.S. more precious than gold Infamous Joe, lacin my tat so sick Fong, Young Mac and Ken down at Ho Yips To Dee, Waah, Chivon and the rest of the Dean's For believin in a young man, obsessed with a dream Allowin me to write "History," create my own chapter All original Ryders and the generation after The Double-R staff, my thanks worth a million And the whole 30th floor, at the Universal buildin You could never walk in my shoes, or stand in my boots Know how I came up, I'll never abandon my roots Yeah, C-Rayz, Poison Pen for sharin the stage Shouts to Stronghold, Tone and the rest of the Plague Ask Big Zoo, we ten steps ahead of ya Vice Verses, i2i, E-O-Dub regulars My man J-Pure, for bringin the heat right And the rest of the poets, chillin under street lights (whattup) Just keep the beats tight, shouts to the record spinners Enuff, Felli Fel, and all The Heavy Hitters (sup now) Kubichi, K-Sly hold me down in L.A Might catch me flickin it up, with Von in the Bay Then it's off to the "Wake Up Show" with Tech and Sway Or Big Nat and Foot, out in V-A (uhh) It's damn near tradition, to kick a freestyle Anytime I'm with Eddie Francis out in C-Town Can't forget, Home Team, as high as I'll be Supa Cindy, Big Lip, and DJ Irie The club and mixtape DJ's that break records Cause thanks to them (uh-huh) we've heard some great records Shouts out to the Technitions, they get props Feel free to holla, anytime you need drops (holla at ya boy) Bob Collina, the only one to call Anytime ya boy Jin got a run-in with the law Bert Padell, a.k.a. Big Babe Ruth Got the Brinks truck outside, let's get paid loot 6-4-6-6, the trips back and forth From the studio to the crib, I'm never slackin off How 'bout Will, Spivey and of course k**a Kai Boondo, Randy, Feron, just a few of my Close a**ociates, that I love to see School me to the game, like Joe Box and Brother E Razor and Mario for all them times we rock shows To the rest of 176, tato Holla-Front.com, go register today Peter Jun, Rock, Lisa, Landy and J Keepin it fresh, Ellis at the barbershop Coast to coast lifestyles, reppin the "R" a lot My man Kartoon, bringin the fresh sound Cookie and Matt, O.G.'s holdin the West down And of course Swizz, Watts, Carl, Climax Far East Movement, they got what ya minds lacks T-Dot, Montreal where I keep ma** appeal Ramiro, Baby Yu, R.G. and Neal It pays to keep it real, even more to be sincere Thanks to BET for jump-startin my career As for "106," who they askin about? Free and A.J., can't wait to see y'all back on the couch And MTV, for givin "Advanced Warnings" John Singleton, plus the chance at performin The Source, XXL, Rolling Stone, Vibe The truth, the lies, the layout, and rides For every write-up, forever in context (uh-huh) King Magazine, Elle Girl and Complex To all the producers for providin the beats Shouts to Neo, Tuneheadz, Devine and Elite J.R., Wyclef, Kanye - can I rep This is real hip-hop, be damned if I let Y'all tell me otherwise, cause we so live This one's for, 9-5-4 and 3-oh-5 All the way to 7-1-8, and 2-1-2 And if you ever show love, this one's for you But I gotta say thanks, even those that hated Cause, cause - y'all kept me motivated, uhh [Outro: Jin] Whooo! You see A lot of times people don't appreciate the love and support That they get, from they family and friends Haters and those that love them too, but not me See, I never take none of that for granted So I knew I had to take a moment at least To let y'all know how I felt about it, c'mon (I gotta thank, God; I wanna thank, y'all) {*4X*} Uh-huh, each and every one of y'all, it's only right Cause without y'all, there is no me Oh and Chach I ain't forget about you I know when you mixin this down, you gon' do a real good job on it I know I probably forgot a ton of people but Don't think that, you don't count or you ain't important It's just that, it's a lot goin on right now I got my L lit, little bit of Hennessy left in my cup And I don't really drink like that, heh I love y'all, "The Rest is History" baby (I gotta thank, God; I wanna thank, y'all) {*4X*}