Yeah, Short in the house (Survivin' the game) Survivin' the man (Survivin' the game)
It easy when you out here for uh (Survivin' the game) Ten years hanging the cut throats (Survivin' the game)
Back stabbers, playa, y'know what I'm sayin'? (Survivin' the game, the game) But I'm a bitch always was and always will be (Survivin' the game)
If you ain't in the right state of mind don't with me 'Cause they ain't ended slavery You fuckin' with my freedom, keep it real fool Don't niggaz that who'll kill you
everything changed and everybody got a strap Don't be attacked, better keep it on your lap I'm smobbing in my drop, I'm feelin' Priest Super fly top down speeding down the
Killas on the prowl and is how They get paid, pull out a gat and your ass down show no fear, but you scared as hell And your partner which he's prepared to tell
But you don't know it yet, you havin' fun And the shit hit the fan and you on the run You better pray if catch your homeboy first 'Cause if put him under pressure, he's bound to burst
Into a long 'bout everything you did No more tusslin', to do a bid In that brand new that they built for you Where the little things you get killed over
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no bailin' out, got you mad as hell Instead of sending you to school, they pay to keep you in That cost way more, you do time When you creep through the hood and kill your own
They building jails and penitentiaries gettin' ready for the 21st century Computers over, money's obsolete Now they buying all the in the ghetto streets
They way we live now, we last long 'Cause everyday gettin' they blast on Funerals and dates, plea bargain for your life You'll be out in years, once a month see your wife
Now how sound? You killed the man, now they got you locked down They let you learn a trade, working years for All that shit you building, was white man plenty
Got the game fucked up and you'll be rich It's all about respect and they you like a bitch
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I was born with the skills of a man To in the streets and keep stackin' I'm thirty years old and far from I don't care what you think, I ain't forgot I'm from
East Oakland, that's where I Everything I and when I got my turn I came fake on a microphone I always let 'em know that the town is
I born in Oakland, I was born a mack Stay true to the game, always stating the Bitch you can't stop my attack I know you love shit, when I rap like that
You never get me to change my style I 20 million dollars on a brand new house I got bills to pay, no to be fake Eating top rump don't with steak
be jealous of me 'cause it's well known I could slip in a minute after hella one fake album and I'm through I be a broke ass nigga you
So I just try to focused and do my job Turn shit up loud and watch a bitch head bob I'm the Too S H O R T I take a square ass and turn her into a freak
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Now growing old in the ain't no easy task Losing homeboys time the season pass phone calls, another soldier dead Sittin' in the car got in the head
Rush to his mama house the is real Trying to find out why a got killed I'm to hurt somebody, give a fuck who 'Cause you already what you need to do
Kill another man that's what you figure Just we need, another dead nigga Got your guns you don't none You motherfucker where they come from
From the white man, get 'em fast food With an attitude to a nigga blast you You violent motherfucker, don't play with me 'Cause they ain't never ended slavery fuckin' my freedom
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