kids, I don't give a fuck Better teach that bitch, and that little nigga to duck With a P-90 Roger, I put shots all through ya If you survive you gonna
: [Intro:] Yeah, This is gonna hurt you this time Gon' see if y'all niggas can survive to second round You said what?! It's over boy! It's like a Murder
take it She says she hates it; she doesn't like the way I make it I thank the Lord I'm alive. All I have to do is survive 'Cause it's survival of the
It's Real Life) It's Real Life (It's Real Life) It's Real Life (It's Real Life) It's Real Life mixed with Adema get your bite from hanging on a tightrope To survive
that's the american way fight for your country fight for survival fight for the fear of war sometimes i wonder who makes the rules and i wonder who they're making them for all the kids
s the same color so that man is your brother That's what happens when that man is from the gutter And that man is a hustler trying to survive, moving
blue eyes turned to gray Small town debutantes and queens Every woman has a name Cocktail waitresses with dreams Every woman has a name And every girl whose love survives
your house without, keepin it up To the head that is, you don't know what mad is? Couple of Bobbys under my belt and with mad kids for self protectin
one step, the nigga was DONE, DONE, he was DONE! He took a shot to the abdomen, and as he blasted the last one He'll survive it, but they wont be alive
kids that use to listen to the don Better prepare old English and essents of a mission never relied on county and prison Messin' up my kitchen Better be survive
on the top, ya see me, When he be wit me, He's daily inovatin me Rarely see ya on the daily mission Keep your distance from the flames, Maybe you can survive
m a bad kid and I will survive Oh I'm a bad Don't know wrong from right I'm a bad kid and this is my life One of the bad kids Don't know wrong from
class and don't know who the professor is, How low people go for the dough and make a mess of things, Kids are murdering other kids for the fun of it,
dump on their crew Just -- having fun but you crazy kids Never thought about no prison beds Got gang-sters twenty-five and alive Never see the kids all
grass high kids taking and sliping away look at you tricking and sipping its clicking the trigger and so is your place only the strong will survive hoping
your flaps burn is self-discipline And supportin your kittens if you're convinced They keep the scripts movie-men Experience and hard is (???) has captured run for the (???) Mischievous black kids
Promised Land I picture Porsches Basquiat Portraits Pinky Rings realistic princesses Heiresses bunch a Kings and Queens Plus I picture fortunes for kids
the scientist still can't explain the pyramids, huh Evangelists making a living on the videos of ribs of the little kids Stereotyping the image of the