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Survival Of The Fittest (SancheSX remix)

Yeah

Sendin' this one out, to my man Killa be

No doubt indeed, without weed, know what I'm sayin'?

That old real shi'There's a war goin' on outside no man is safe from

You could run but you can't hide forever

From these streets that we done took

You walkin' witcha head down scared to look

You shook cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks

They never around when the beef cooks in my part of town

It's similar to Vietnam

Now we all grown up and old, and beyond the cop's control

They better have the riot gear ready

Tryin' to bag me and get rocked steady

By the mac one-double, I touch you

And leave you with not much to go home wit'

My skin is thick, cause I be up in the mix of action

If I'm not at home, puffin lye relaxin'

New York got a nigga depressed

So I wear a slug-proof underneath my Guess

God bless my soul, before I put my foot down and begin to stroll

And to the drama I built, and all unfinished beef

You will soon be killed, put us together

It's like mixin' vodka and milk

I'm goin' out blastin', takin' my enemies with me

And if not, they scarred, so they will never forget me

Lord forgive me the Hennesey got me not knowin' how to act

I'm fallin' and I can't turn back

Or maybe it's the words from my man Killa Black

That I can't say so it's left a untold fact, until my death

My goal's to stay alive

Survival of the fit only the strong surviveYo, yo

We livin' this til the day that we die

Survival of the fit only the strong survive

(We still livin' it)

We livin' this til the day that we die

Survival of the fit only the strong survive

(Thug life, we still livin' it)

We livin' this til the day that we die

Survival of the fit only the strong survive

(We still livin' it)

We livin' this til the day that we die

(we livin' this til the day that we die)

Survival of the fit only the strong survive

(survival of the fit only the strong)I'm trapped, in between two worlds, tryin' to get dough ya know

When the dough get low the jewels go, but never that

As long as fiends smoke crack

I'll be on the block hustlin countin' my stacks

No doubt, watchin' my back and proceed with caution

Five-oh lurkin', no time to get lost in the system

Niggas usin' fake names to get out quick

My brother did it and got bagged with two ounces

I-llegal world where squads hit the block hard

Ask my man Twin when he got bagged, that fucked me up God

But shit happens for a reason

You find out who's your true peoples when you're upstate bleedin'

You can't find a shorty to troop your bid wit'chu

Hit wit a 2 to 4 it's difficult

Wild on the streets I try to maintain

Tight with my loot, cause hoes like to run game

Some niggas like to trick but I ain't wit that trickin' shit

I'm like a Jew, savin' dough so I can big whip

Pushin' a Lex, now I'm set, ready to jet

No matter how much loot I get I'm stayin' in the projects, forever

Jakes on the blocks we out-clever

If beef, we never separate and pull together

When worse comes to worse and my peoples come first

Try to react and get them motherfuckin' feelings hurt

My crew's all about loot

Fuck lookin' cute, I'm strictly Timb boots and army certified suits

Puffin L's, laid back, enjoyin' the smell

In the Bridge gettin' down it ain't hard to tell

You better realize

Songwriters

KEJUAN WALIEK MUCHITA, ALBERT JOHNSONPublished by

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