Survival lyrics

by

Spice 1


[ VERSE 1 ]
I'm lookin up out the barrel of a .45
Will a n*gga survive
Or will these muthaf*ckas see me die
You see I'm livin in a society
Where soldiers breed
And you see murder 187 over hustlers greed
I told my homie to watch his f*ckin back
While he blunted
I know some n*ggas that wanna kill him
For that five hundred
You see a murder from a street
My survival skills
Hand to hand or combat or even shoot to kill
Can't let these muthaf*ckas do you in this game man
Leavin cocaine in blood
Runnin down the street drain
They 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 chrome
But ain't sh*t poppin
Cause you're sure to get your life tooken
I got n*ggas watchin my back
When even I ain't look at it
[ Hook ]
Survival
Survival
Only the strong can survive
Its called survival

[ VERSE 2 ]
You see its cold on these blood-thirsty streets n*gga
You got to figure
Even these little muthaf*ckas packin triggas
That'll put you under
I heard the thunder of a .20 gauge
????? another n*gga dead
And still don't make the front page
Nobody gives a f*ck
You'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 yourself
If you don't know how much you're worth
You should have took your time and weighed yourself
Its 50/50 in the city when its life or death
You can take it
Or I could have my last breath
Its do or die
Die or do
Me and you
Which one will survive
When all the killin is through
Some n*ggas leavin dumb before they realize
The name of the muthaf*ckin game is survive n*gga
[ Hook ]

[ VERSE 3 ]
Muthaf*ckas say that I'm a paranoid n*gga
Because I'm strapped with the infrared and the mack 11
Everyday put a happy big face up in your 6 tray
????????? see who survive
Before you get off 2 shots
n*gga I'm gon get off 5
Cause I ain't the one to be the corpse
Up in this muthaf*cka
You know you're f*ckin
With the original dead body chucker
Punk ass n*ggas can't get next to this
Dead O.G.'s be hautin my body like the muthaf*ckin exorcist
Run up on n*ggas dumpin they homies
Bodies up out they car
Its just some hardcore sh*t
Thats uncut and raw
We do the sh*t cause n*ggas can't understand
That everybody up on the block
Can't be the muthaf*ckin top man
Its scrilla for every n*gga so strive
And you will be the n*gga to survive

[ Hook ]
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