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Still somehow I believe, we survive, but why?

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

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

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

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

I had to put it in to keep me and Brooklyn from fightin'
me to pay my respects and move to the side
But I wouldn't 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 just alive
Still, we will
No matter what, my just stay alive

life never die
Dear 'Pac, every thug sheds a tear drop and use
To bite off beer and pour out a lil' liquor
You was more than just the nigga
2Pacalypse, I understand your nigga
It's goin' on the third year, since you've gone

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

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

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

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

Still somehow I believe, we always survive.. but

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

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

I'm bound for the movie screen, cuties that scream
I'll need a extra Uzi riding through my own in Queens
It be the ones you always knew, want it on
Tellin' it was him that you fronted on
Thought we walked a million it was just twenty
Not used to walkin' in the path of money

I thought I made it but we only took baby
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 look at this mess
We in the 90's and finally lookin' good
Hip-hop took it to billions, I knew we

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

More than percent of us
up with holes through the chest
Through the head, the gut it shows
The future for us young and old killers
Who become as dope dealers?
Nothing left for us but hoop dreams and hood

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

survive, but why?

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

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