Yeah, sendin' this one out, to my man Killa B   No doubt indeed, without weed, knowhatI'msayin'?   That old real shit      There's a war goin' on outside, no man is safe from   You could run, but you can't hide forever   From these, streets that we done took   You walkin' witcha head down scared to look      You shook, 'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks   They never around when the beef cooks in my part of town   It's similar to Vietnam   Now we all grown up and old, and beyond the cop's control      They better have the riot gear ready   Tryin' to bag me and get rock steady   By the mac one double, I touch you   And leave you with not much to go home wit      My skin is thick, 'cause I be up in the mix of action   If I'm not at home, puffin' lye relaxin'   New York got a nigga depressed   So I wear a slug proof underneath my guess      God bless my soul, before I put my foot down and begin to stroll   And to the drama I built and all unfinished beef   You will soon be killed, put us together   It's like mixin' vodka and milk      I'm goin' out blastin', takin' my enemies with me   And if not, they scarred, so they will never forget me   Lord forgive me the Hennesey got me not knowin' how to act   I'm fallin' and I can't turn back      Or maybe it's the words from my man Killa Black   That I can't say so it's left a untold fact, until my death   My goal's to stay alive   Survival of the fit only the strong survive      Yo, yo, we livin' this 'til the day that we die   Survival of the fit only the strong survive   (We still livin' it)   We livin' this 'til the day that we die   Survival of the fit only the strong survive   (Thug life, we still livin' it)      We livin' this 'til the day that we die   Survival of the fit only the strong survive   (We still livin' it)   We livin' this 'til the day that we die   (We livin' this 'til the day that we die)   Survival of the fit only the strong survive   (Survival of the fit only the strong)      I'm trapped, in between two worlds, tryin' to get dough y'know   When the dough get low the jewels go, but never that   As long as fiends smoke crack   I'll be on the block hustlin' countin' my stacks      No doubt, watchin' my back and proceed with caution   Five oh, lurkin', no time to get lost in the system   Niggaz usin' fake names to get out quick   My brother did it and got bagged with two ounces      Illegal world where squads hit the block hard   Ask my man twin when he got bagged, that fucked me up God   But shit happens for a reason   You find out who's your true peoples when you're upstate bleedin'      You can't find a shorty to troop your bid witchu   Hit wit a 2 to 4 it's difficult   Wild on the streets I try to maintain   Tight with my loot, 'cause hoes like to run game      Some niggaz like to trick but I ain't wit that trickin' shit   I'm like a Jew, savin' dough so I can big whip   Pushin' a Lex, now I'm set, ready to jet   No matter how much loot I get I'm stayin' in the projects, forever      Jakes on the blocks we out clever   If beef, we never seperate and pull together   When worse comes to worse and my peoples come first   Try to react and get them motherfuckin' feelings hurt      My crew's all about loot   Fuck lookin' cute, I'm strictly Timb boots and army certified suits   Puffin' L's, laid back, enjoyin' the smell   In the bridge gettin' down it ain't hard to tell, you better realize      We livin' this 'til the day that we die   Survival of the fit only the strong survive   (We still livin' it)   We livin' this 'til the day that we die   Survival of the fit only the strong survive   (Thug life, we still livin' it)      We livin' this 'til the day that we die   Survival of the fit only the strong survive   (We still livin' it)   We livin' this 'til the day that we die   Survival of the fit only the strong survive   (Thug life, we still livin' it)   (The strong survive)      Look in the eyes and get wise   Look alive, in ninety five, word up   Hypnotic thug life, get that ass paralyzed   Knahmsayin'? Mobb Deep and all that