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Still I believe, we always survive, but why?

To my wherever you are
Whattup Big? You know shit is after you slid
You in God's hands now, keep a for me kid
nuttin' changed still, party and bullshit
We used to R&B bitches and see who rhyme sickest
For every hit you made, more rappers afraid to out

Machine Gun Funk from Queens I came through to blunts
You came to my hood, we was
I wonder if we stayed that way, would there have gunsmoke?
Still on the around fiends numb from coke, I guess so
now with paper, shit is still ghetto
But fuck it black, you livin' your life, your loved ones

Peace to your and your newborn son
It used to be fun, makin' records to see your
But, now competition is none, now that you're
And these niggaz is wrong, usin' name in vain
And they claim to be New York's king? It ain't that
It's more serious, I plan to it up with you

Joke you, happy we on top, the most official
Ain't too many real ones out there, I some
But they're capable to take it where you took it to
I missed wake not 'cause I'm fake
'Cause I hate to see somebody so in that way
I stayed so long with so much to say

I had to put it in writin' to keep me and from fightin'
Tellin' me to pay my and move to the side
But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let by
You can't kill nothin' ready to die
You was like God to us in the form of

somehow I believe, we always survive, but why?

Still, we survive
No matter what, my people just alive
Still, we survive
No matter what, my people stay alive

life never die
Dear 'Pac, every thug sheds a drop and use teeth
To off beer tops and pour out a lil' liquor
You was than just the wildest nigga
2Pacalypse, I understand your nigga
It's goin' on the third year, since you've been

On the East and Coast the same shit is goin' on
The be talkin', offendin' me often
They don't believe you dead, see you in your coffin
I can relate, shootouts and dates
All eyez on you, niggaz in your face invadin' space
You if I could trade in your place, how would I hold up?

How long would I ride, before I up?
How did you know through rhymes it was your time to go?
You predicted it in every line, all in flow
There could be peace, I have to quote
Can't believe I heard my name on the shit you ever wrote
We had words 'cause the supposed to clash at the top

But it brotherly when we seen each other and stopped
In NYC, at MTV, people
We was both deep, after you left I got no
Think how us real niggaz would be
If we united, a of thugs, who could fight it?
You was caught in a wild or were you crucified

the son of God, when Lucifer lied
And the world think, young blacks should be extinct?
But thug life'll die, we stay high and just link
there ever be another MC as nice?
Will you to us like the resurrection of Christ?

Still somehow I believe, we always survive.. but

Still, we, will
No matter what, my just stay alive
Still, we, will
No matter what, my people just alive

I wonder what the went through on tour?
Did Smokey Robinson, have to shoot his way out a
What has Al Green that made him religious?
Was it the drugs, put an end to the business?
If so, should I put out the right now and write down
A plan and pursue my dream turn my around

'Cause I'm for the movie screen, cuties that scream
I'll need a extra Uzi riding through my own hood in
It be the you always knew, that want it on
Tellin' everybody it was him that you on
Thought we walked a million miles it was twenty
Not used to walkin' in the of legit money

I thought I made it but we only baby steps
Up the success ladder, where pay me checks
To my clicks I got it I said, "Baby bless"
That was the 80's but now at this crazy mess
We in the 90's and it's lookin' good
Hip-hop it to billions, I knew we would

A lot of ups and downs in the game, lose or gain
A couple pounds tryin' to maintain, one day you
The you not, when you around niggaz check 'em out
Some is bout it, most plots
And run the spots, choose to stay to theyselves
While have no cares and stay in jail

More fifty percent of us
Endin' up with through the chest
Through the head, the gut it shows
The for us young shooters and old killers
Who become as dope dealers?
Nothing for us but hoop dreams and hood tournaments

Thug coaches with subs sittin' on the bench, either or rap
We want the fast way outta trap
it be 9 to 5 or slangin' crack
To my deceased Gods wishin' I could you back
But life is a dream and taught me that

survive, but why?

Always survive,
Still, we, survive
No what, my people just stay alive
Still, we, survive
No what, my people just stay alive

Still, we, survive
No what
Still, we, will
No what
Still, we, will
No matter
My niggaz just stay