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Still I believe, we always survive, but why?

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

Machine Gun Funk Queens I came through to smoke blunts
You came to my hood, we was
I wonder if we stayed way, would there have been gunsmoke?
on the block around fiends numb from coke, I guess so
'Cause now 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, records to see your response
But, now is none, now that you're gone
And these niggaz is wrong, usin' name in vain
And claim to be New York's king? It ain't about that
It's more serious, I plan to it up with you

Joke you, happy we on top, the most official
Ain't too many real out there, I feel some
But doubt they're capable to take it where you it to
I missed your wake not 'cause I'm
'Cause I hate to see so great in that way
I stayed so long with so much to say

I had to put it in writin' to keep me and Brooklyn from
Tellin' me to pay my respects and move to the
But I probably have got off my knees to let people by
You can't nothin' 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 survive
No matter what, my people stay alive
Still, we survive
No matter what, my people stay alive

Thug never die
Dear 'Pac, every thug sheds a tear and use teeth
To bite off beer tops and pour out a liquor
You was more than just the nigga
2Pacalypse, I understand style nigga
It's goin' on the third year, since you've 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 your
I can relate, and court dates
All eyez on you, niggaz in face invadin' your space
You if I could trade in your place, how would I hold up?

How long 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 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 'cause the best supposed to at the top

But it brotherly when we seen each other and stopped
In NYC, at MTV, watched
We was deep, after you left I got no sleep
Think about how us niggaz would be
If we united, a of thugs, who could fight it?
You was caught in a homicide or were you crucified

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

Still somehow I believe, we always survive.. but

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

I wonder what the Commodores through on tour?
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 now and write down
A plan and my dream turn my life around

'Cause I'm bound for the movie screen, cuties that
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 a million miles it was just twenty
Not to walkin' in the path of legit money

I I made it but we only took baby steps
Up the success ladder, where pay me checks
To my clicks I got it I said, "Baby bless"
That was the 80's but now 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, lose or gain
A couple tryin' to maintain, one day you here
The next you not, you around niggaz check 'em out
Some is it, most individuals plots
And run the spots, choose to stay to theyselves
While others no cares and stay in jail

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

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

survive, but why?

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

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