Yeah.. sendin this one out.. to my man Killa  No doubt indeed.. without weed.. knowhatI'msayin? 
 That old real [bad word] .

 [Prodigy]
 There's a war goin on outside, no man is safe from
 You [bad word] 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 rocked steady
 by the mac one-double, I'll cut 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 [bad word] 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

 [bad word]  Mobb Deep]

 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..)

 [Havoc]
 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
 I-llegal world where squads hit the block hard
 Ask my man Twin when he got bagged, that [bad word] me up God
 But [bad word] happens for a reason
 You find out who's your [bad word] 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 [bad word] game
 Some niggaz like to trick but I ain't wit that trickin [bad word]  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 [bad word] to worse and my [bad word] first
 Try to react and get them [bad word] feelings hurt
 My crew's all about loot
 [bad word] 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

 [bad word]  Mobb Deep]

 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 t