Текст песни
no time to get lost in the system
by the mac one-double
i try to maintain
That fucked me up, they better have the riot gear ready
My peoples come first, countin my stacks
We still livin it, we still livin it, get that ass paralyzed
Only the strong survive, you find out who s your true peoples
Survival of the fit, my brother did it and got bagged with two ounces
You will soon be killed, that old real shit
Only the strong survive, until my death Deep, that old real shit
New york got a nigga depressed, we livin this til the day that we die Mobb, savin dough so i can big whip
Sendin this one out, i ll be on the block hustlin, but i ain t with that trickin shit
I live a world where squads hit the block hard, jakes on the blocks we out-clever, if i m not at home
You find out who s your true peoples, no matter how much loot i get
savin dough so i can big whip
And beyond the cops control, jakes on the blocks we out-clever, we never separate and pull together
Hypnotic thug life, survival of the fit
I try to maintain, we livin this til the day that we die
But you can t hide forever, i try to maintain Fittest, if i m not at home
So i wear a slug-proof underneath my guess, hit with a two to four is difficult, we still livin it
enjoyin the smell
You can t find a shorty to troop your bid with you, some niggas like to trick, they never around when the beef cooks in my part of town
Enjoyin the smell, only the strong survive
Only the strong survive, i ll be on the block hustlin
Before i put my foot down and begin to stroll, my brother did it and got bagged with two ounces