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Sendin' one out, to my man Killa be
No doubt indeed, without weed, know I'm sayin'?
old real shi'

There's a war goin' on outside no man is safe
You could run but you hide forever
From streets that we done took
You walkin' witcha head scared to look
You shook ain't no such things as halfway crooks
They never around when the beef cooks in my part of
It's to Vietnam
Now we all grown up and old, and beyond the cop's
They better have the riot ready
Tryin' to bag me and get rocked
By the mac one-double, I you
And leave you with not to go home wit'
My is thick, cause I be up in the mix of action
If I'm not at home, puffin lye
New York got a depressed
So I a slug-proof underneath my Guess
God bless my soul, before I put my foot down and to stroll
And to the drama I built, and all beef
You will be killed, put us together
It's like mixin' vodka and
I'm goin' out blastin', my enemies with me
And if not, they scarred, so they will forget me
Lord forgive me the got me not knowin' how to act
I'm fallin' and I can't turn
Or maybe it's the words from my man Killa
That I can't say so it's left a untold fact, until my
My to stay alive
of the fit only the strong survive

Yo, yo
We livin' this til the day we die
Survival of the fit the strong survive
(We still it)
We livin' til the day that we die
Survival of the fit the strong survive
(Thug life, we still it)
We this til the day that we die
Survival of the fit the strong survive
(We still it)
We this til the day that we die
(we this til the day that we die)
Survival of the fit the strong survive
(survival of the fit the strong)

I'm trapped, in between two worlds, tryin' to get ya know
When the get low the jewels go, but never that
As long as smoke crack
I'll be on the hustlin countin' my stacks
No doubt, my back and proceed with caution
lurkin', no time to get lost in the system
Niggas usin' fake names to get out
My brother did it and got with two ounces
I-llegal where squads hit the block hard
Ask my man Twin when he got bagged, fucked me up God
But shit for a reason
You find out your true peoples when you're upstate bleedin'
You can't a shorty to troop your bid wit'chu
Hit wit a 2 to 4 it's
Wild on the streets I try to
Tight with my loot, cause hoes to run game
Some like to trick but I ain't wit that trickin' shit
I'm like a Jew, dough so I can big whip
a Lex, now I'm set, ready to jet
No matter how much loot I get I'm stayin' in the projects,
on the blocks we out-clever
If beef, we never separate and pull
When worse comes to and my peoples come first
Try to react and get them motherfuckin' hurt
My all about loot
Fuck lookin' cute, I'm Timb boots and army certified suits
Puffin L's, back, enjoyin' the smell
In the Bridge gettin' down it ain't to tell
You better

We this til the day that we die
Survival of the fit only the survive
(We still it)
We this til the day that we die
Survival of the fit the strong survive
(Thug life, we still it)
We this til the day that we die
of the fit only the strong survive
(We still it)
We this til the day that we die
Survival of the fit only the survive
(Thug life, we still it)
(the survive)