again (we know you can do it now....) Hey survivor you're gonna fly away to the places you've been many times with a friend hey survivor, don'
see Y2K don't mean a thing to me I got a shotgun, a rifle and a 4-wheel drive A country boy can survive Country folks can survive I can plow a field
You're in my world I am alive You're all that I need to survive You're all that I need to survive You're all that I need to survive
tried, it failed Peace is nothing but a fairy tale Bloodshed and war The natural state of humanity Peace is a dream that cannot be achieved, a lie, false
Dear child, they're asking us to move I watched her taking off her shoe (Let the shore tide take you in, let the shore tide in) Unwary i'm not quite
my hands and face Big fan on the screen porch turnin' Cat looking for a hidin' place Sun sinkin' but the fire's still burnin' Music playing a few doors
the future, walk on - we've each got our own lives. Don't wait for a guru or tutor, be strong - it's your place to survive. Stand straight, looking over
a minute and let it ride I'm just gonna take a minute and let it breeze I'm just gonna take a minute and let it ride I'm just gonna take a minute and
his parents passed away Never understood his fascination with rhymes or beats In poetry he was considered elite Became a young gangster in the streets of L.A
a mad man, this is a real life movie, mad max S.K.'s, A.K's max,,A.B.R's spittin' and it ain't a rap My mommy dearest pray for me hopin' I come back
off my pencil, and I blast, dash in a rental One nigga got out and off he in a trap with sawed off They took a chance and lost Let's spray A-K and make
what that is, couple a bodies under my belt, and with mad kids, for self protecta, don't know, bitch, and keep my hands on a-little-a bit a solo shit,
N Casino and Wish don't give a f**k! O I'm Gambino -n- the walkin dead wake up on the wrong side of the bed. Bible of survival triple six rivals
a U I get off where they get off at Well-familiar with these streets, this where I came up at Roadblocks, yellow tape, "a crime scene" they say, What the f**k
with it, A? Whatcha gonna do? Take 'em all back to the street I keep the 40 cal on my side Steppin' with the mind state of a mobster You see a nigga
