you know life is valid for a limited time You live with the idea to die there's no FUCKIN' chance for mercy Survive to die Survive to die Survive to
have 'another side' None shall defy his deeds None shall deny his evil needs No - no one shall survive The inner-strife Face the deadly dive No one shall survive
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you know life is valid for a limited time You live with the idea to die there's no FUCKIN' chance for mercy Survive to die Survive to die Survive to die
' stop I'm gon' work harder I'm a survivor I'm gonna make it I will survive Keep on survivin' I will survive being fine I will survive being sexy I will survive
t get it twisted, we thug and we real wit it, you feelin' we flip and we deal wit it, ain't gotta like it, better live wit it, destruction, betta live
Mack-10 Lettin' the gun gun blaze on they ass Gotta rip in them chests through vests Mack-10s, sawed off eruptions, got plenty ammunition No missing listen destruction
a sad clan So fuck it, I'm always causing ruckus Whoever wanna disagree then grab my dick and suck it Diddley is always doing shit, destructive and I
) Nobody don't care [Kastro: Verse 3] In the belly of the beast I'm bubbling up Running out of luck, about to self destruct Old heads say live your
the sun When I ran I didn't feel like a runaway When I escaped I didn't feel like I got away There's more to living than only surviving Maybe I'm not
of hell open wide to scope in And I'm hopin, you're brought to the Pope and the holy bible when you made your arrival Now the name of the game is survival
Oh, oh Tell me where would I be Oh, oh, yea [Verse 1:] I remember hard rains and stormy nights When I couldn't see the road Headed down the path of destruction
them heathens Cop needs to see them for no reason, Young hustlers in the street bleedin Moms grievin Joe, you came up from all that Fuck that, you taught us how to survive
for the top or so you think But that's not true for you, your life is on the brink Of self-destruction, total corruption You better get out or die from
I remember hard rains and stormy nights, When I couldn't see the road Headed down a path of destruction See I didn't get out of my own way Should have
up on a rock Mix a whiplash bodies are gettin' smashed So let the volcano blow and erupt destruction drift off Niggas are gettin' flipped on Yeah comin
