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Sendin' one out, to my man Killa be
No doubt indeed, weed, know what I'm sayin'?
That old real

There's a war on outside no man is safe from
You run but you can't hide forever
From these streets that we took
You witcha head down scared to look
You shook cause ain't no things as halfway crooks
They never around when the cooks in my part of town
similar to Vietnam
Now we all grown up and old, and the cop's control
They have the riot gear ready
to bag me and get rocked steady
By the mac one-double, I you
And you with not much to go home wit'
My skin is thick, I be up in the mix of action
If I'm not at home, lye relaxin'
New got a nigga depressed
So I wear a slug-proof my Guess
God bless my soul, before I put my foot and begin to stroll
And to the drama I built, and all unfinished
You soon be killed, put us together
like mixin' vodka and milk
I'm out blastin', takin' my enemies with me
And if not, they scarred, so they never forget me
Lord me the Hennesey got me not knowin' how to act
I'm and I can't turn back
Or maybe it's the words from my man Black
That I can't say so it's left a untold fact, my death
My goal's to alive
Survival of the fit only the survive

Yo, yo
We livin' this til the day we die
Survival of the fit only the survive
(We still it)
We livin' til the day that we die
Survival of the fit the strong survive
(Thug life, we livin' it)
We livin' this til the day 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 dough ya
the dough get low the jewels go, but never that
As long as smoke crack
be on the block hustlin countin' my stacks
No doubt, my back and proceed with caution
Five-oh lurkin', no time to get lost in the
Niggas usin' fake names to get out
My brother did it and got bagged two ounces
I-llegal world where hit the block hard
Ask my man when he got bagged, that fucked me up God
But shit for a reason
You find out who's your true peoples when you're upstate
You find a shorty to troop your bid wit'chu
Hit wit a 2 to 4 difficult
on the streets I try to maintain
Tight with my loot, cause hoes to run game
Some niggas like to trick but I ain't wit that shit
I'm like a Jew, savin' dough so I can big
a Lex, now I'm set, ready to jet
No matter how loot I get I'm stayin' in the projects, forever
Jakes on the blocks we
If beef, we never and pull together
worse comes to worse and my peoples come first
Try to react and get them motherfuckin' feelings
My crew's all loot
Fuck lookin' cute, I'm strictly Timb boots and army suits
Puffin L's, laid back, enjoyin' the
In the gettin' down it ain't hard to tell
You realize

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