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Survival Of The Fittest [LP Version] Lyrics
| Song | Survival Of The Fittest [LP Version] |
| Artist | Mobb Deep |
| Album | Survival Of The Fittest |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Yeah.. sendin this one out.. to my man killa b | |
| No doubt indeed.. without weed.. knowhatimsayin? | |
| That old real shit.. | |
| Theres a war goin on outside, no man is safe from | |
| You could run but you cant hide forever | |
| From these, streets, that we done took | |
| You walkin witcha head down scared to look | |
| You shook, cause aint no such things as halfway crooks | |
| They never around when the beef cooks in my part of town | |
| Its similar to vietnam | |
| Now we all grown up and old, and beyond the cops 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 Im 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 | |
| Its like mixin vodka and milk | |
| Im 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 | |
| Im fallin and I cant turn back | |
| Or maybe its the words from my man killa black | |
| That I cant say so its left a untold fact, until my death | |
| My goals to stay alive | |
| Survival of the fit only the strong survive | |
| Yo, 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..） | |
| Im trapped, in between two worlds, tryin to get dough yknow | |
| When the dough get low the jewels go, but never that | |
| As long as fiends smoke crack | |
| Ill 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 | |
| Niggaz 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 whos your true peoples when youre upstate bleedin | |
| You cant find a shorty to troop your bid witchu | |
| Hit wit a 2 to 4 its difficult | |
| Wild on the streets I try to maintain | |
| Tight with my loot, cause hoes like to run game | |
| Some niggaz like to trick but I aint wit that trickin shit | |
| Im like a jew, savin dough so I can big whip | |
| Pushin a lex, now Im set, ready to jet | |
| No matter how much loot I get Im stayin in the projects, forever | |
| Jakes on the blocks we out-clever | |
| If beef, we never seperate and pull together | |
| When worse comes to worse and my peoples come first | |
| Try to react and get them motherfuckin feelings hurt | |
| My crews all about loot | |
| Fuck lookin cute, Im strictly timb boots and army certified suits | |
| Puffin ls, laid back, enjoyin the smell | |
| In the bridge gettin down it aint hard to tell | |
| You better realize | |
| 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 | |
| Survival of the fit only the strong survive | |
| （thug life, we still livin it） | |
| （the strong survive） | |
| Look in the eyes and get wise | |
| Look alive, in ninety-five, word up | |
| Hypnotic thug life, get that ass paralyzed | |
| Knahmsayin? mobb deep and all that.. |
| Yeah.. sendin this one out.. to my man killa b | |
| No doubt indeed.. without weed.. knowhatimsayin? | |
| That old real shit.. | |
| Theres a war goin on outside, no man is safe from | |
| You could run but you cant hide forever | |
| From these, streets, that we done took | |
| You walkin witcha head down scared to look | |
| You shook, cause aint no such things as halfway crooks | |
| They never around when the beef cooks in my part of town | |
| Its similar to vietnam | |
| Now we all grown up and old, and beyond the cops control | |
| They better have the riot gear ready | |
| Tryin to bag me and get rocked steady | |
| By the mac onedouble, 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 Im not at home, puffin lye relaxin | |
| New york got a nigga depressed | |
| So I wear a slugproof 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 | |
| Its like mixin vodka and milk | |
| Im 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 | |
| Im fallin and I cant turn back | |
| Or maybe its the words from my man killa black | |
| That I cant say so its left a untold fact, until my death | |
| My goals to stay alive | |
| Survival of the fit only the strong survive | |
| Yo, 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.. | |
| Im trapped, in between two worlds, tryin to get dough yknow | |
| When the dough get low the jewels go, but never that | |
| As long as fiends smoke crack | |
| Ill be on the block hustlin countin my stacks | |
| No doubt, watchin my back and proceed with caution | |
| Fiveoh lurkin, no time to get lost in the system | |
| Niggaz usin fake names to get out quick | |
| My brother did it and got bagged with two ounces | |
| Illegal 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 whos your true peoples when youre upstate bleedin | |
| You cant find a shorty to troop your bid witchu | |
| Hit wit a 2 to 4 its difficult | |
| Wild on the streets I try to maintain | |
| Tight with my loot, cause hoes like to run game | |
| Some niggaz like to trick but I aint wit that trickin shit | |
| Im like a jew, savin dough so I can big whip | |
| Pushin a lex, now Im set, ready to jet | |
| No matter how much loot I get Im stayin in the projects, forever | |
| Jakes on the blocks we outclever | |
| If beef, we never seperate and pull together | |
| When worse comes to worse and my peoples come first | |
| Try to react and get them motherfuckin feelings hurt | |
| My crews all about loot | |
| Fuck lookin cute, Im strictly timb boots and army certified suits | |
| Puffin ls, laid back, enjoyin the smell | |
| In the bridge gettin down it aint hard to tell | |
| You better realize | |
| 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 | |
| Survival of the fit only the strong survive | |
| thug life, we still livin it | |
| the strong survive | |
| Look in the eyes and get wise | |
| Look alive, in ninetyfive, word up | |
| Hypnotic thug life, get that ass paralyzed | |
| Knahmsayin? mobb deep and all that.. |
| Yeah.. sendin this one out.. to my man killa b | |
| No doubt indeed.. without weed.. knowhatimsayin? | |
| That old real shit.. | |
| Theres a war goin on outside, no man is safe from | |
| You could run but you cant hide forever | |
| From these, streets, that we done took | |
| You walkin witcha head down scared to look | |
| You shook, cause aint no such things as halfway crooks | |
| They never around when the beef cooks in my part of town | |
| Its similar to vietnam | |
| Now we all grown up and old, and beyond the cops control | |
| They better have the riot gear ready | |
| Tryin to bag me and get rocked steady | |
| By the mac onedouble, 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 Im not at home, puffin lye relaxin | |
| New york got a nigga depressed | |
| So I wear a slugproof 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 | |
| Its like mixin vodka and milk | |
| Im 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 | |
| Im fallin and I cant turn back | |
| Or maybe its the words from my man killa black | |
| That I cant say so its left a untold fact, until my death | |
| My goals to stay alive | |
| Survival of the fit only the strong survive | |
| Yo, 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.. | |
| Im trapped, in between two worlds, tryin to get dough yknow | |
| When the dough get low the jewels go, but never that | |
| As long as fiends smoke crack | |
| Ill be on the block hustlin countin my stacks | |
| No doubt, watchin my back and proceed with caution | |
| Fiveoh lurkin, no time to get lost in the system | |
| Niggaz usin fake names to get out quick | |
| My brother did it and got bagged with two ounces | |
| Illegal 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 whos your true peoples when youre upstate bleedin | |
| You cant find a shorty to troop your bid witchu | |
| Hit wit a 2 to 4 its difficult | |
| Wild on the streets I try to maintain | |
| Tight with my loot, cause hoes like to run game | |
| Some niggaz like to trick but I aint wit that trickin shit | |
| Im like a jew, savin dough so I can big whip | |
| Pushin a lex, now Im set, ready to jet | |
| No matter how much loot I get Im stayin in the projects, forever | |
| Jakes on the blocks we outclever | |
| If beef, we never seperate and pull together | |
| When worse comes to worse and my peoples come first | |
| Try to react and get them motherfuckin feelings hurt | |
| My crews all about loot | |
| Fuck lookin cute, Im strictly timb boots and army certified suits | |
| Puffin ls, laid back, enjoyin the smell | |
| In the bridge gettin down it aint hard to tell | |
| You better realize | |
| 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 | |
| Survival of the fit only the strong survive | |
| thug life, we still livin it | |
| the strong survive | |
| Look in the eyes and get wise | |
| Look alive, in ninetyfive, word up | |
| Hypnotic thug life, get that ass paralyzed | |
| Knahmsayin? mobb deep and all that.. |
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