| Song | Too Much to Live Fo' |
| Artist | Ed O.G |
| Album | The Truth Hurts |
| 作曲 : Anderson, Boswell | |
| Everybody got excuses which are useless | |
| My niggas scientific died what about they sons and they futures | |
| Niggas don't fight yo they shoot you | |
| Now everybody think they hot like the gear that's stolen by our boosters | |
| Not a thug but got thug tendencies | |
| For rappers and enemies | |
| Half pint of Hennessy | |
| Stand on my own with legs like a centipede | |
| Jumping out your car with ??? smelling like the scent of weed | |
| While haters want to see us bleed | |
| But my crew got mouths to feed | |
| Y'all remain in court with a case to plead | |
| Supporting cast, MIA won't take the lead | |
| Not for fame or the greed | |
| Get the fertile soil, lay it down, go ahead plant the seed | |
| Throw up a three but I still give more | |
| Cuz' ED O.G. has got a lot to live for | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Yo I got to much to live for | |
| Yo I got to much to live for | |
| I said I got to much to live for | |
| Yo I got to much to live for | |
| [Verse Two] | |
| Some niggas scared to die but are scared of living | |
| All the dirt that I did God is very forgiving | |
| With the sharks I'm swimming, for the cake and the trimming | |
| Get possessed by life, money, drugs and women | |
| Striaght ahead dog with no stops kid | |
| Don't want to get shot in my back like my pops did | |
| Too many questions and not enough answers | |
| Life's about chances, major labels and big advances | |
| What I saw in my life will make the sofest nigga harden | |
| Plus I keep it moving like Osama Bin Laden | |
| Cuz' I got to give more | |
| ED O.G. got a lot to live for | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Yo I got to much to live for | |
| Yo I got to much to live for | |
| I said I got to much to live for | |
| Yo I got to much to live for | |
| [Verse Three] | |
| Look at this mess we in | |
| Surrounded by a gang of sneaky thespians | |
| With madd L's and no wins | |
| If it ain't floss related, incarcerated | |
| It quickly faded, or hardly ever made it | |
| I ain't the one to hate it, to many imperfections | |
| One of the few exceptions to stay hard like an erection | |
| Ninety-nine new elections, by two thousand no more public housing | |
| What you going rap about? | |
| If I talk it, I'll back it up | |
| You niggas need to stop rapping and wrap it up | |
| I'm just trying to kick vocals, live amongst the locals | |
| Refrain from the beefin' and the choke-holds | |
| If you don't know me ain't a damn thing you could show me | |
| I still keep it real with my homies | |
| Yo, throw up the three but I still give more | |
| Cuz' ED O.G got a lot to live for | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Yo I got to much to live for | |
| Yo I got to much to live for | |
| I said I got to much to live for | |
| Yo I got to much to live for | |
| RIP | |
| Scientific LD | |
| Uh, yeah | |
| And my nigga Black | |
| Coming back | |
| What | |
| Everbody on the boat | |
| Humboat that is | |
| What | |
| RIP, keep living | |
| It's all about living |
| zuò qǔ : Anderson, Boswell | |
| Everybody got excuses which are useless | |
| My niggas scientific died what about they sons and they futures | |
| Niggas don' t fight yo they shoot you | |
| Now everybody think they hot like the gear that' s stolen by our boosters | |
| Not a thug but got thug tendencies | |
| For rappers and enemies | |
| Half pint of Hennessy | |
| Stand on my own with legs like a centipede | |
| Jumping out your car with nbsp??? smelling like the scent of weed | |
| While haters want to see us bleed | |
| But my crew got mouths to feed | |
| Y' all remain in court with a case to plead | |
| Supporting cast, MIA won' t take the lead | |
| Not for fame or the greed | |
| Get the fertile soil, lay it down, go ahead plant the seed | |
| Throw up a three but I still give more | |
| Cuz' ED O. G. has got a lot to live for | |
| Chorus | |
| Yo I got to much to live for | |
| Yo I got to much to live for | |
| I said I got to much to live for | |
| Yo I got to much to live for | |
| Verse Two | |
| Some niggas scared to die but are scared of living | |
| All the dirt that I did God is very forgiving | |
| With the sharks I' m swimming, for the cake and the trimming | |
| Get possessed by life, money, drugs and women | |
| Striaght ahead dog with no stops kid | |
| Don' t want to get shot in my back like my pops did | |
| Too many questions and not enough answers | |
| Life' s about chances, major labels and big advances | |
| What I saw in my life will make the sofest nigga harden | |
| Plus I keep it moving like Osama Bin Laden | |
| Cuz' I got to give more | |
| ED O. G. got a lot to live for | |
| Chorus | |
| Yo I got to much to live for | |
| Yo I got to much to live for | |
| I said I got to much to live for | |
| Yo I got to much to live for | |
| Verse Three | |
| Look at this mess we in | |
| Surrounded by a gang of sneaky thespians | |
| With madd L' s and no wins | |
| If it ain' t floss related, incarcerated | |
| It quickly faded, or hardly ever made it | |
| I ain' t the one to hate it, to many imperfections | |
| One of the few exceptions to stay hard like an erection | |
| Ninetynine new elections, by two thousand no more public housing | |
| What you going rap about? | |
| If I talk it, I' ll back it up | |
| You niggas need to stop rapping and wrap it up | |
| I' m just trying to kick vocals, live amongst the locals | |
| Refrain from the beefin' and the chokeholds | |
| If you don' t know me ain' t a damn thing you could show me | |
| I still keep it real with my homies | |
| Yo, throw up the three but I still give more | |
| Cuz' ED O. G got a lot to live for | |
| Chorus | |
| Yo I got to much to live for | |
| Yo I got to much to live for | |
| I said I got to much to live for | |
| Yo I got to much to live for | |
| RIP | |
| Scientific LD | |
| Uh, yeah | |
| And my nigga Black | |
| Coming back | |
| What | |
| Everbody on the boat | |
| Humboat that is | |
| What | |
| RIP, keep living | |
| It' s all about living |