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I'm lookin' up out the barrel of a .45
Will a nigga survive?
Or will these muthafuckas see me die?
You see, I'm livin' in a societyWhere soldiers breed
And you see murder 187 over hustlers greed
I told my homie to watch his fuckin' back
While he bluntedI know some niggas that wanna kill him
For that five hundred
You see a murder from a street
My survival skillsHand to hand or combat or even shoot to kill
Can't let these muthafuckas do you in this game, man
Leavin' cocaine in blood
Runnin' down the street drainThey screamin', yea but it ain't because they happy
I think they wanna cap me dome
Run in my happy home
And do me with the chromeBut ain't shit poppin'
'Cause you're sure to get your life tooken
I got niggas watchin' my back

When even I ain't look at itSurvival
Survival
Only the strong can survive
It's called survivalYou see its cold on these blood-thirsty streets nigga
You got to figure
Even these little muthafuckas packin' triggas
That'll put you underI heard the thunder of a .20 gauge
[Unverified] another nigga dead
And still don't make the front page
Nobody gives a fuckYou're on your own patna
Better pull some licks but don't jack me
'Cause you get with this chopper
Make you spray yourself or AK yourselfIf you don't know how much you're worth
You should have took your time and weighed yourself
It's 50/50 in the city, when it's life or death
You can take itOr I could have my last breath
It's do or die
Die or do
Me and youWhich one will survive
When all the killin' is through?
Some niggas leavin' dumb before they realize
The name of the muthafuckin' game is survive niggaSurvival
Survival
Only the strong can survive
It's called survivalMuthafuckas say that I'm a paranoid nigga
Because I'm strapped with the infrared and the mack 11
Everyday put a happy big face up in your 6 tray
[Unverified] see who surviveBefore you get off 2 shots
Nigga, I'm gon get off 5
'Cause I ain't the one to be the corpse
Up in this muthafuckaYou know you're fuckin'
With the original dead body chucker
Punk ass niggas can't get next to this
Dead O.G.'s be hautin' my body like the muthafuckin' exorcistRun up on niggas dumpin' they homies
Bodies up out they car
It's just some hardcore shit
That's uncut and rawWe do the shit 'cause niggas can't understand
That everybody up on the block
Can't be the muthafuckin' top man
It's scrilla for every nigga so strive
And you will be the nigga to surviveSurvival
Survival
Only the strong can survive
It's called survival

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Too $hort discovered rapper Spice 1 (Robert L. Green, Jr.) who'd been born in Texas before moving to California. His self-titled debut (Spice 1) was as vivid and fatalistic a gangsta album as possible, and his hard-edged, angry, and pessimistic rapping style and tone only added to the despair emanating from the disc. He followed it with an even more bitter and nihilistic release, 187 He Wrote in 1993, complete with simulated gunfire.

Read more about Spice 1 on Last.fm.


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