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Still somehow I believe, we survive, but why?

To my dogs you are
Whattup Big? You know shit is after you slid
You in God's now, keep a place for me kid
Ain't nuttin' changed still, party and
We used to fuck R&B bitches and see who rhyme
For every hit you made, more rappers to come out

Machine Gun Funk from Queens I came through to smoke
You came to my hood, we was
I wonder if we stayed way, would there have been gunsmoke?
Still on the block fiends numb from coke, I guess so
'Cause now with paper, shit is still
But fuck it black, you livin' life, though your loved ones

Peace to your daughter and newborn son
It used to be fun, makin' to see your response
But, now competition is none, now that gone
And these niggaz is wrong, usin' your in vain
And they claim to be New York's king? It about that
It's serious, I plan to toast it up with you

with you, happy we on top, the most official
Ain't too real ones out there, I feel some
But doubt capable to take it where you took it to
I your wake not 'cause I'm fake
'Cause I hate to see somebody so great in way
I woulda so long with so much to say

I had to put it in writin' to keep me and Brooklyn fightin'
Tellin' me to pay my and move to the side
But I wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill that's ready to die
You was like God to us in the of Allah

Still somehow I believe, we survive, but why?

Still, we will
No what, my people just stay alive
Still, we will
No what, my people just stay alive

Thug never die
'Pac, every thug sheds a tear drop and use teeth
To bite off beer tops and pour out a liquor
You was than just the wildest nigga
2Pacalypse, I understand your nigga
It's goin' on the third year, since been gone

On the East and West Coast the same is goin' on
The be talkin', offendin' me often
They don't believe you dead, wanna see you in coffin
I can relate, shootouts and court
All on you, niggaz in your face invadin' your space
You asked if I could in your place, how would I hold up?

How long I ride, before I fold up?
How did you through your rhymes it was your time to go?
You predicted it in every line, all in your
There never be peace, I have to quote
Can't believe I heard my name on the shit you ever wrote
We had words the best supposed to clash at the top

But kept it brotherly when we seen each and stopped
In NYC, at MTV, people
We was both deep, after you I got no sleep
Think about how us real niggaz be
If we united, a nation of thugs, who could it?
You was caught in a wild or were you crucified

Like the son of God, when Lucifer
And make the world think, blacks should be extinct?
But thug never die, we stay high and just link
there ever be another MC as nice?
Will you to us like the resurrection of Christ?

somehow I believe, we always survive.. but why?

Still, we, survive
No matter what, my people stay alive
Still, we, survive
No matter what, my just stay alive

I wonder what the Commodores went through on
Did Smokey Robinson, to shoot his way out a war?
What has Al Green seen that made him
Was it the drugs, put an end to the business?
If so, should I put out the indo right now and write
A plan and pursue my dream turn my life

'Cause I'm bound for the movie screen, that scream
I'll a extra Uzi riding 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 walked a million miles it was twenty
Not used to in the path of legit money

I I made it but we only took baby steps
Up the success ladder, where they pay me
To my when I got it I said, "Baby bless"
That was the but now look at this crazy mess
We in the 90's and finally it's lookin'
Hip-hop took it to billions, I we would

A lot of ups and downs in the game, lose or gain
A pounds tryin' to maintain, one day you here
The you not, when you around niggaz check 'em out
Some is it, most individuals plots
And run the spots, choose to stay to theyselves
While have no cares and stay in jail

More fifty percent of us
Endin' up holes through the chest
Through the head, through the gut it
The future for us young shooters and old
Who rich as dope dealers?
Nothing for us but hoop dreams and hood tournaments

Thug coaches with sittin' on the bench, either that or rap
We want the fast way outta this
Whether it be 9 to 5 or slangin'
To my deceased Gods wishin' I could you back
But is a dream and y'all taught me that

survive, but why?

Always survive,
Still, we, survive
No matter what, my people just stay
Still, we, survive
No matter what, my just stay alive

Still, we, survive
No matter
Still, we, will
No matter
Still, we, survive
No what
My niggaz just alive