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Still somehow I believe, we survive, but why?

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

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

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

Joke you, happy we on top, the most official
Ain't too many real ones out there, I some
But they're capable to take it where you took it to
I missed your wake not 'cause I'm
'Cause I hate to see so great in that way
I woulda stayed so long with so to say

I had to put it in writin' to keep me and 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 that's ready to die
You was like God to us in the of Allah

somehow I believe, we always survive, but why?

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

Thug never die
Dear 'Pac, every thug sheds a tear drop and use
To bite off tops and pour out a lil' liquor
You was more than the wildest nigga
2Pacalypse, I understand your style
It's on the third year, since you've been gone

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

How long would I ride, before I up?
How did you know through your it was your time to go?
You it in every line, all in your flow
could never be peace, I have to quote
Can't believe I heard my name on the realest shit you wrote
We had 'cause the best supposed to clash at the top

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

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

somehow I believe, we always survive.. but why?

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

I what the Commodores went through on tour?
Did Robinson, have to shoot his way out a war?
What has Al seen that made him religious?
Was it the drugs, put an end to the music
If so, should I put out the right now and write down
A and pursue my dream turn my life around

'Cause I'm bound for the movie screen, that scream
I'll need a extra Uzi riding my own hood in Queens
It be the ones you knew, that want it on
everybody it was him that you fronted on
Thought we walked a million miles it was twenty
Not used to in the path of legit money

I thought I made it but we only took baby
Up the success ladder, they pay me checks
To my clicks I got it I said, "Baby bless"
That was the 80's but now look at this crazy
We in the 90's and finally it's good
Hip-hop took it to billions, I knew we

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

More fifty percent of us
Endin' up with through the chest
the head, through the gut it shows
The future for us young and old killers
Who become rich as dealers?
Nothing left for us but hoop and hood tournaments

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

survive, but why?

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

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