Gotta survive, Gotta survive, Gotta survive in this life thats been givin to me so i tried and i tried to do anything when it seems that the world keeps scratchin on me, Gotta
fore I be alone That shit is gon fall, and the while back me up To the sides shapey grin, gotta know get enough for them That T to the E to the E to the
the Man then get back to the money You ain't know I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money You ain't know I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta
you say take money, money Take money money, take it... - [2x] Take it [Krayzie Bone] Dolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all I gotta gotta gotta have
Man then get back to the money You ain't know I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money You ain't know I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta
pushin' my buttons Bitch with your fast mouth I want you to pass out Then I'ma get your ass out (Yup) Shit she crashed out Gotta get her out cause she
I flame-broil, and still remain loyal On the hip-hop throne, and most kings I been doin it Rock, Rob, Joe, and Big E is one unit Supreme force, ever since
young runnin rebel And the load he carries behind if I can't get mine So robbin niggaz blind is the way I'ma play the game Gotta respect my mind and if
. There's no way out like you got berretas to my wig. We must love, and another blood shed my ribs. Ugh, now the question is will I survive? Nigga gotta make home. I gotta
styles ( ? ) ( ? ) of brothers that's gotta be Circlin cyphers into molecules Takin over your space, that's illogical The vocal chords on a board with 24 tracks Get away from the break ( ? ) gotta
s up to you to take the faith and bring this thing into reality. [Man: OK, I feel you, I feel you!] I mean you gotta be determined by all means necessary! You gotta
bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all I gotta, gotta, gotta have that dolla bill y'all Dolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all I gotta, gotta, gotta have
' one love Crips killin' Crips, nigga, Bloods killin' Bloods Niggaz tellin', gotta stay outta dodge On the stand y'all be singin' like Mary J. Blige But I'ma
us back It's a fact, niggas don't know how to act A few niggas get paid e'rybody want a piece Shit start goin? wrong e'rybody wanna leave Record sales low e
Well I mean man, Ranking Scroo 'long side E-40, ya hear? All crew, pick up yourself thou respect who say, every thing's kool Fa sho, fa sho It's either
murder, you can believe survival's the motive I fear no man, nigga, no machine, nigga, no laws, nigga, no system I do what I gotta do, when I gotta