Gotta survive, Gotta survive, Gotta survive in this life thats been givin to me so i tried and i tried to do anything when it seems that the world keeps scratchin on me, Gotta
. There's no way out like you got berretas to my wig. We must love, and another blood shed my ribs. Ugh, now the question is will I survive? Nigga gotta make home. I gotta
styles ( ? ) ( ? ) of brothers that's gotta be Circlin cyphers into molecules Takin over your space, that's illogical The vocal chords on a board with 24 tracks Get away from the break ( ? ) gotta
s up to you to take the faith and bring this thing into reality. [Man: OK, I feel you, I feel you!] I mean you gotta be determined by all means necessary! You gotta
bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all I gotta, gotta, gotta have that dolla bill y'all Dolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all I gotta, gotta, gotta have
' one love Crips killin' Crips, nigga, Bloods killin' Bloods Niggaz tellin', gotta stay outta dodge On the stand y'all be singin' like Mary J. Blige But I'ma
us back It's a fact, niggas don't know how to act A few niggas get paid e'rybody want a piece Shit start goin? wrong e'rybody wanna leave Record sales low e
Well I mean man, Ranking Scroo 'long side E-40, ya hear? All crew, pick up yourself thou respect who say, every thing's kool Fa sho, fa sho It's either
murder, you can believe survival's the motive I fear no man, nigga, no machine, nigga, no laws, nigga, no system I do what I gotta do, when I gotta
flame-broil, and still remain loyal On the hip-hop throne, and most kings I been doin it Rock, Rob, Joe, and Big E is one unit Supreme force, ever since
it to stay alive It's like I gotta eat it just to survive, because I'm da pussy monster, da pussy monster Da pussy monster, da pussy monster Girl, you gotta
to ya front door like you ordered me, back in this bitch but a lot more rich, on my poppa bear shit, need hot porridge, gotta a lot more shit than you
So bust me, you're gonna have to, 'cause I'ma blast you My lyrical like a miracle, ill spiritual I'm born wit' it, I'm gettin' on wit' it An' I'ma have
young runnin rebel And the load he carries behind if I can't get mine So robbin niggaz blind is the way I'ma play the game Gotta respect my mind and if
Lookin' for me huh somewhere in the Ville I takes planes trains, automobiles, boats Overseas passport to Brazil Survival of the fittest, nigga I talk it I live it Gotta
them X pills Can't sit still, you pace back and forth Cross the floor until you can't take no more But I'ma be back, believe that, like my big homie E
pace, and We will speak out on any situation But while we're doin' Yo, we gotta have freedom of speech Yeah, see that's how we had to do that Yo, I gotta
