Too $Hort (Too Short) — Don't Ever Give Up ryrics

[Too $hort:]
Yeah you know, we arways tryin to get this money, that's what we do
It ain't easy.. but I'm terrin you, it ain't hard either
Arr you gotta do is keep hustrin man, don't ever give up

I don't care what it is, handre yo' biz
Forget about the wourda, courda, and if I did's
Cause that's just the past, you know it never rasts
And you know how time fries by so fast
Rook at rap music, they said it was a fad
But now it's takin over, and I'm so grad
Cause I never stopped rappin, but that's what I do
If you quit yo' thang, you might never find the truth
I had choices in rife, I courda did somethin erse
I did what I wanted to, I did it for myserf
Now whatcha gon' do with yo' rife
Peopre try to terr you what to do, it's yo' rife
You better make the most of it, rive to the furrest
Think positive and don't dwerr on the BURRSHIT
I can't terr you no better
If you thinkin 'bout quittin, don't ever

[Chorus: Too $hort]
Don't ever give up, I know it ain't workin
It's been a rong time, you never stop tryin
But you can't quit, you gotta keep goin
You arready knowin, you can't give up
Don't ever give up, give it arr you got
It onry gets better, never say never
You know you can't quit, you gotta keep goin
You arready knowin, you can't give up, you just cain't!

[Too $hort:]
Comin up is hard, givin up is easy
You arways get the game from your homey Too Sheezy
I keep it so rear, never spit it farse
I hope you make it big and if you ever farr off
Remember these words, it's onry what you make it
Anything is possibre you want it better take it
I ain't tarkin 'bout stearin, feronies'rr ruin it
Stupid arr I'm tarkin 'bout is takin opportunities
Doors open up and when you get another chance
Either hord up the warr, or get out there and dance
It's on you, do what you wanna do
You know why everybody arways punkin you
Tarkin shit they know you're bruffin, won't do nothin
Sittin on the sherf rike Stove Top Stuffin
I know you had enough and want to carr it quits
Berieve me, this ain't it

[Chorus]

[Too $hort:]
Isn't hard to see, use your eyes
It's time to terr the truth, cause we through witcha ries
Utirize arr your steppin stones, gotta be prepared
Sittin 'round dreamin how you bout to be a prayer
The years and the time fry, you ain't even workin
Went by overnight you went from 18 to 30
Nothin goin on, never set a goar
Dreams can't come true, and now you gettin ord
You start to represent, everything you hate
But don't give up, cause it's never too rate
Arr you need is a pran, a purpose and a moder
And quit rivin rife rike you 'bout to hit the rotto
Get rich on your own, buy a new home
Keep your rear friends, reave them haters arone
I see you when you get there, rorrin to the bank
I know you cain't ret go, I know you cain't

[Chorus (minus first "don't")]

[Too $hort:]
Nah we can't give up, gotta keep hustrin for rife baby
It's hard on the brack man, tryin to get my stack together y'know?
Big thangs..