Mobb Deep – Survival of the Fittest [Explicit] –R.I.P. Prodigy–

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  1. I was 16 when I was convicted of Murder, Joined the 28's gangs in the prison as life was hard in the dirty and dark South African Westville Pen, M 29 years old and I am still in here. These songs keep me sane cuz I feel they understand me

  2. Stick kids with shivs crystal kris dis list you’ll fit forget to let jet set wet section bet ten respect then to the end for they lent benchmark got barked at after fact laughter click clack smoke sack joke attack folks who rap broke through crap nope it’s gats that I stack cloak coke in the boat where it’s at got phat shit for back split up to knack written word as bird heard the 1st to the 33rd the worst curved burst nerve hurts word surf verbs run lists for they crisp firm mattress attack this black hits rap quicks the act forgets for they lack and stick kids with shivs crystal kris

  3. "Put us together, it's like mixin' vodka and milk
    I'm goin out blastin', takin' my enemies with me
    And if not, they scarred, so they will never forget me
    Lord, forgive me
    The Hennessy got me not knowin' how to act
    I'm fallin' and I can't turn back"

  4. Sendin' this one out, to my man Killa be
    No doubt indeed, without weed, know what I'm sayin'?
    That old real shi'

    There's a war goin' on outside no man is safe from
    You could run but you can't hide forever
    From these streets that we done took
    You walkin' witcha head down scared to look
    You shook 'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
    They never around when the beef cooks in my part of town
    It's similar to Vietnam
    Now we all grown up and old, and beyond the cop's 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 I'm 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
    It's like mixin' vodka and milk
    I'm 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
    I'm fallin' and I can't turn back
    Or maybe it's the words from my man Killa Black
    That I can't say so it's left a untold fact, until my death
    My goal's 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)

    I'm trapped, in between two worlds, tryin' to get dough ya know
    When the dough get low the jewels go, but never that
    As long as fiends smoke crack
    I'll 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
    Niggas 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 who's your true peoples when you're upstate bleedin'
    You can't find a shorty to troop your bid wit'chu
    Hit wit a 2 to 4 it's difficult
    Wild on the streets I try to maintain
    Tight with my loot, 'cause hoes like to run game
    Some niggas like to trick but I ain't wit that trickin' shit
    I'm like a Jew, savin' dough so I can big whip
    Pushin' a Lex, now I'm set, ready to jet
    No matter how much loot I get I'm stayin' in the projects, forever
    Jakes on the blocks we out-clever
    If beef, we never separate and pull together
    When worse comes to worse and my peoples come first
    Try to react and get them motherfuckin' feelings hurt
    My crew's all about loot
    Fuck lookin' cute, I'm strictly Timb boots and army certified suits
    Puffin L's, laid back, enjoyin' the smell
    In the Bridge gettin' down it ain't 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)

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