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Still I believe, we always survive, but why?

To my dogs you are
Big? You know shit is rough after you slid
You in hands now, keep a place for me kid
Ain't nuttin' still, party and bullshit
We used to R&B bitches and see who rhyme sickest
For every hit you made, rappers afraid to come out

Gun Funk from Queens I came through to smoke blunts
You to my hood, we was broke
I wonder if we stayed that way, would there have gunsmoke?
Still on the block around numb from coke, I guess so
'Cause now with paper, shit is ghetto
But fuck it black, you your life, though your loved ones

Peace to your daughter and your son
It used to be fun, makin' records to see response
But, now competition is none, now that gone
And these niggaz is wrong, usin' name in vain
And they claim to be New king? It ain't about that
It's more serious, I plan to it up with you

Joke with you, happy we on top, the most
too many real ones out there, I feel some
But doubt they're capable to take it where you it to
I missed your not 'cause I'm fake
I hate to see somebody so great in that way
I woulda so long with so much to say

I had to put it in writin' to me and Brooklyn from fightin'
Tellin' me to pay my respects and to the side
But I probably wouldn't got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill nothin' that's to die
You was like God to us in the form of

Still somehow I believe, we survive, but why?

Still, we survive
No matter what, my people just alive
Still, we survive
No matter what, my just stay alive

life never die
Dear 'Pac, every thug a tear drop and use teeth
To bite off beer tops and pour out a lil'
You was more just the wildest nigga
2Pacalypse, I understand your nigga
goin' on the third year, since you've been gone

On the and West Coast the same shit is goin' on
The industry be talkin', offendin' me
They don't believe you dead, see you in your coffin
I can relate, and court dates
All eyez on you, in your face invadin' your space
You asked if I could in your place, how would I hold up?

How long I ride, before I fold up?
How did you know your rhymes it was your time to go?
You predicted it in every line, all in your
There could never be peace, I to quote
Can't believe I heard my name on the shit you ever wrote
We had words 'cause the best supposed to at the top

But kept it brotherly when we seen other and stopped
In NYC, at MTV, people
We was both deep, after you left I got no
Think about how us real niggaz be
If we united, a of thugs, who could fight it?
You was in a wild homicide or were you crucified

Like the son of God, Lucifer lied
And make the world think, young blacks should be
But life'll never die, we stay high and just link
Will ever be another MC as nice?
Will you return to us the resurrection of Christ?

Still somehow I believe, we always survive.. but

Still, we, survive
No what, my people just stay alive
Still, we, will
No matter what, my people stay alive

I wonder the Commodores went through on tour?
Did Smokey Robinson, to shoot his way out a war?
What has Al Green seen that him religious?
Was it the drugs, put an end to the business?
If so, should I put out the indo right now and down
A plan and pursue my dream my life around

I'm bound for the movie screen, cuties that scream
I'll need a extra Uzi riding through my own in Queens
It be the you always knew, that want it on
Tellin' everybody it was him that you on
Thought we walked a million miles it was just
Not used to walkin' in the path of legit

I thought I made it but we only baby steps
Up the success ladder, where they pay me
To my when I got it I said, "Baby bless"
That was the 80's but now look at crazy mess
We in the and finally it's lookin' good
Hip-hop took it to billions, I knew we

A lot of ups and in the game, could lose or gain
A couple pounds to maintain, one day you here
The next you not, you around niggaz check 'em out
Some is bout it, individuals plots
And run the spots, some choose to stay to
While have no cares and stay in jail

than fifty percent of us
Endin' up with holes through the
Through the head, through the gut it
The for us young shooters and old killers
Who become as dope dealers?
Nothing for us but hoop dreams and hood tournaments

coaches with subs sittin' on the bench, either that or rap
We want the fast way this trap
Whether it be 9 to 5 or slangin'
To my Gods wishin' I could bring you back
But life is a dream and taught me that

survive, but why?

Always survive,
Still, we, will
No matter what, my people just alive
Still, we, survive
No what, my people just stay alive

Still, we, will
No what
Still, we, survive
No what
Still, we, survive
No matter
My niggaz just alive