Yeah, Dawg in the house (Survivin' the game) Survivin' the man (Survivin' the game)
It ain't when you out here for uh (Survivin' the game) Ten years with the cut throats (Survivin' the game)
Back stabbers, playa, haters y'know I'm sayin'? (Survivin' the game, the game) But I'm a bitch killa always was and will be (Survivin' the game)
If you in the right state of mind don't play with me 'Cause ain't never ended slavery You fuckin' with my freedom, let's keep it real Don't underestimate niggaz that who'll you
'Cause everything changed and everybody got a Don't wanna be attacked, better keep it on lap I'm smobbing in my drop, I'm like Priest Super fly top down down the streets
Killas on the prowl and is how They get paid, out a gat and break your ass down show no fear, but you scared as hell And your partner riding which prepared to tell
But you don't know it yet, you havin' fun And when the hit the fan and you on the run You better pray if they catch your homeboy 'Cause if they put him under pressure, bound to burst
Into a long 'bout everything you did No tusslin', time to do a bid In that brand new jail they built for you Where the smallest little you get killed over
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Ain't no out, got you mad as hell Instead of you to school, they pay to keep you in jail That cost way more, you do time When you creep the hood and kill your own kind
They building county and penitentiaries They ready for the 21st century Computers over, money's obsolete Now buying all the houses in the ghetto streets
They way we live now, we can't long 'Cause everyday niggaz gettin' blast on Funerals and court dates, plea for your life You'll be out in twelve years, once a month see wife
Now how that You killed the man, now they got you locked down They let you a trade, working years for pennies All that shit you building, was making man plenty
Got the game fucked up and you'll never be It's all about respect and they treat you a bitch
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I was born with the skills of a man To survive in the and keep stackin' I'm years old and far from done I don't care you think, I ain't forgot where I'm from
Oakland, that's where I learned Everything I know and I got my turn I never came fake on a I always let 'em know that the is home
I wasn't born in Oakland, I was a mack true to the game, always stating the facts Bitch you can't stop my attack I know you this shit, when I rap like that
You would get me to change my style I spent 20 dollars on a brand new house I got bills to pay, no time to be top rump don't fuck with steak
Don't be of me 'cause it's well known I slip in a minute after hella songs Make one album and I'm through I be a broke ass like you
So I try to stay focused and do my job Turn that shit up loud and watch a head bob I'm the Too S H O R T I a square ass bitch and turn her into a freak
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Now growing old in the streets ain't no easy Losing every time the season pass Gettin' phone calls, another soldier in the car got four in the head
Rush to his house the shit is real to find out why a nigga got killed I'm about to somebody, give a fuck who you already know what you need to do
Kill another black man what you figure what we need, another dead nigga Got guns you don't want none You stupid motherfucker where they from
From the white man, get 'em like food With an attitude to make a blast you You little violent motherfucker, don't with me 'Cause ain't never ended slavery fuckin' with my freedom
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