Still somehow I believe, we always survive, but
To my wherever you are Whattup You know shit is rough after you slid You in God's 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, more rappers afraid to out
Machine Gun from Queens I came through to smoke blunts You came to my hood, we was I wonder if we stayed that way, would there have been Still on the block around fiends numb coke, I guess so now with paper, shit is still ghetto But fuck it black, you livin' your life, though your loved
Peace to your and your newborn son It used to be fun, makin' records to see response But, now is none, now that you're gone And these is wrong, usin' your name in vain And they claim to be New king? It ain't about that It's more serious, I plan to toast it up you
Joke you, happy we on top, the most official Ain't too many ones out there, I feel some But doubt they're capable to take it where you it to I missed wake not 'cause I'm fake 'Cause I hate to see somebody so great in way I woulda stayed so 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 have got off my knees to let people by You can't kill nothin' ready to die You was like God to us in the form of
somehow I believe, we always survive, but why?
Still, we survive No matter what, my just stay alive Still, we will No matter what, my just stay alive
Thug never die Dear 'Pac, every thug sheds a tear and use teeth To bite off beer and pour out a lil' liquor You was more than just the wildest 2Pacalypse, I understand your nigga It's goin' on the year, since you've been gone
On the and West Coast the same shit is goin' on The industry be talkin', me often don't believe you dead, wanna see you in your coffin I can relate, shootouts and court All eyez on you, niggaz in your invadin' your space You asked if I could trade in your place, how would I up?
How would I ride, before I fold up? How did you know through your it was your time to go? You predicted it in every line, all in flow could never be peace, I have to quote Can't believe I heard my on the realest shit you ever wrote We had words 'cause the best to clash at the top
But kept it brotherly we seen each other and stopped In NYC, at MTV, watched We was both deep, you left I got no sleep Think about how us real niggaz be If we united, a nation of thugs, who could it? You was in a wild homicide or were you crucified
the son of God, when Lucifer lied And the world think, young blacks should be extinct? But thug life'll never die, we stay high and link there ever be another MC as nice? Will you return to us like the resurrection of
Still somehow I believe, we always survive.. but
Still, we, survive No matter what, my people just alive Still, we, survive No matter what, my people just stay
I wonder what the went through on tour? Did Smokey Robinson, to shoot his way out a war? What has Al Green that made 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
'Cause I'm bound for the movie screen, that scream I'll need a extra Uzi through my own hood in Queens It be the you always knew, that want it on everybody it was him that you fronted on Thought we a million miles it was just twenty Not used to walkin' in the of legit money
I thought I made it but we only baby steps Up the success ladder, where they pay me To my clicks I got it I said, "Baby bless" That was the but now look at this crazy mess We in the 90's and finally lookin' good took it to billions, I knew we would
A lot of ups and downs in the game, could or gain A couple tryin' to maintain, one day you here The next you not, you around niggaz check 'em out is bout it, most individuals plots And run the spots, some choose to to theyselves While others no cares and stay in jail
More than fifty of us Endin' up with through the chest Through the head, through the gut it The future for us shooters and old killers Who become rich as dealers? Nothing left for us but dreams and hood tournaments
Thug coaches subs sittin' on the bench, either that or rap We want the fast way this trap it be 9 to 5 or slangin' crack To my deceased Gods wishin' I bring you back But life is a dream and taught me that
Always survive, but
survive, always Still, we, survive No matter what, my people stay alive Still, we, survive No what, my people just stay alive
Still, we, survive No what Still, we, will No matter Still, we, will No what My niggaz just stay