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

There's a war on outside no man is safe from
You could run but you hide forever
these streets that we done took
You walkin' witcha head scared to look
You shook cause no such things as halfway crooks
They never around when the cooks in my part of town
It's to Vietnam
Now we all grown up and old, and beyond the control
They have the riot gear ready
Tryin' to bag me and get steady
By the mac one-double, I you
And leave you with not much to go home
My is thick, cause I be up in the mix of action
If I'm not at home, lye relaxin'
New York got a nigga
So I wear a underneath my Guess
God bless my soul, before I put my down and begin to stroll
And to the drama I built, and all beef
You will be killed, put us together
It's mixin' vodka and milk
I'm goin' out blastin', my enemies with me
And if not, they scarred, so they never forget me
forgive me the Hennesey got me not knowin' how to act
I'm fallin' and I can't back
Or it's the words from my man Killa Black
I can't say so it's left a untold fact, until my death
My goal's to stay
Survival of the fit the strong survive

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

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

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