Just in case it's the last one, make sure you don't pass none
Just in case it's the last one, spark it up and then pass one
Just in case it's the last one, yeah
Just in case it's the last one, come on
Big ups to my kinfolk, my never giving in folk
Go until you win folk, my let me hold ten folk
The I ain't never sin folk, but then again folk
The take it on the chin folk, built thick skin folk
When times was thin folk, you ain't been where I been folk
Let the rims spin folk, get the juice before the gin folk
One love to the end folk, my crème de la crème folk
When the pickings was slim folk, we always got him folk love
And so you won't regret it, make sure you give em credit
And so you won't regret it, make sure you give em credit
Yeah
And so you won't regret it, make sure you give him credit
And so you won't regret it, uh, credit
To the mamas and the papas that did what they could
To the aunties and the uncles scattered all through the hood
To the grannies and the gramps playing mom and dad
Heaven knows it was hard, they gave all they had
To the ones that moved in, no we don't do steps
Cause it takes a whole lot, appreciate your help
To the teachers of the world, whether schooled or not
Yes, thank you for the lesson, see I learned a lot
God knows I put you through it, ain't no lying about that
I was a mess in Sunday school, more akin to a brat
And the pastor saw a preacher, I just wanted to rap
Yo, these are the breaks backspin on the mat
Go, go, go, go, go