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Survival Of The Fittest (New Version)

アーティスト:Mobb Deep  作詞:JOHNSON ALBERT/MUCHITA KEJUAN WALIEK  作曲:JOHNSON ALBERT/MUCHITA KEJUAN WALIEK 

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Yeah... sending this one out... to my man Killa B No doubt indeed... with that weed... know what I'm saying? That old real shit... (Prodigy) There's a war going on outside no man is safe from You can run but you can't hide forever from these, streets that we done took You walking with ya 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 trying to bag me and get rocked steady by the Mac One-double, I touch you and leave you with not much to go home with My skin is thick, 'cause I be up in a mix of action if I'm not at home, puffing lye relaxing 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 into the drama I built, and all unfinished beef You will soon be killed, put us together It's like mixing vodka and milk I'm going out blasting, taking my enemies with me and if not, they scarred, so they will never forget me Lord forgive me the Hennesey got me not knowing how to act I'm falling 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 survive Chorus: Yo, yo We living this til the day that we die Survival of the fit only the strong survive (we still living it) We living this til the day that we die Survival of the fit only the strong survive (Thug life, we still living it) We living this til the day that we die Survival of the fit only the strong survive (we still living it) We living this til the day that we die Survival of the fit only the strong... (Thug life, we still living it) (Havoc) I'm trapped, in between two worlds, trying to make dough you know when the dough get low the jewels go But never that, as long as fiends smoke crack I be on the block hustling counting my stacks No doubt, watching my back and proceed with caution Five-ohs lurking, no time to get lost in -- the system brothers used to fake names to get out quick My brother did it and got bagged with two ounces I live a war where squads hit the block hard Ask my man Twin when he got bagged, that messed me up God But things happen for a reason You find out who's the true peoples when you're up north bleeding


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