Facebook
  1. Minhas Letras
  2. C
  3. Contribuição
  4. Survival Of The Fittest (Letra)

Survival Of The Fittest (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Only the strong survive

Living all these days for myself, not you
Mind your own business I do what I do
All of you who like to preach all day
Now hear what I have to say
The smell of leather makes me high
I feel good inside when you cry
nor remorse is felt when you sigh
because skin keeps me warm and dry

Chorus (2X)

To wear my boots, I’ll take a hide
To feed my face, I’ll kill with pride
In this world of survival
Those with strength will have no rival

I’ll smile as I drive down the street
sitting in my car with plush leather seats
survival of the fittest and that is the beat
and I eat all of the meat
Don’t get me wrong
I come from the streets
I’ll tell you now it’s strong over weak
You slow – you blow
and you will meet your defeat
Now you will understand

Chorus

You will understand now

Compartilhe!

Survival Of The Fittest (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Only the strong survive

Living all these days for myself, not you
Mind your own business i do what i do
All of you who like to preach all day
Now hear what i have to say
The smell of leather makes me high
I feel good inside when you cry
Nor remorse is felt when you sigh
Because skin keeps me warm and dry

Chorus (2x)

To wear my boots, i’ll take a hide
To feed my face, i’ll kill with pride
In this world of survival
Those with strength will have no rival

I’ll smile as i drive down the street
Sitting in my car with plush leather seats
Survival of the fittest and that is the beat
And i eat all of the meat
Don’t get me wrong
I come from the streets
I’ll tell you now it’s strong over weak
You slow – you blow
And you will meet your defeat
Now you will understand

Chorus

You will understand now

Survival Of The Fittest (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Yo, yo what’s up nigga
You know the streets is a jungle
You gotta survive out here
You need a strong mind to do the shit i do
You ever seen something blown the fuck up before
See that nigga cross the street in that cutlass
Check this out

(chorus 2x)
Survival of the fittest, respect my come up
Survival of the fittest, you better not run up

(c-murder)
I remember back in 89 a nigga used to steal
And now i got a navi with a mother fuckin’ grill
One time chase a nigga through the alley fuckin’ alley
Mad cause i fucked up my only pair of bally’s
I used to smoke weed with the ballers after school
Mother fuckas wanted to hang cause i used to act a fool
Started slangin’ rocks cause the shit was fun
I used to bang at niggas just to see ‘em run
Nigga people started hearin’ shit started recognizing me
Big timers fronted me some coke in a ride "g"
Dope became my business, no longer a hobby
I owed a nigga 5 g’s so i started robbin’
I knew i had to move before i had to bang ‘em up
I’m a act a donkey if you don’t respect my come up
Dumb niggas die, and real niggas live
This ghetto is so wicked i can’t even trust my kids

(chorus 2x)

(gotti)
Started in this game at the age of 13
Gettin’ paid makin’ money servin’ crack to the fiends
Hoes couldn’t take me niggas gave me jealous looks
To the world i was a man, to the feds i was a crook
Put my face up in the paper, put my name in they books
Cause they see a nigga ballin’ off the birds that i cooked
As the years went by still survival of the fittest
Now i’m ridin’ in the tank representin’ to the fullest
Puttin’ bullets in you bitches, jealous niggas in disguise
Shootin’ niggas till we die, gambino’s on the rise
My nigga fiend up by my side, my enemies bound to die
Got no mercy in my eyes label gotti one of the realest

(chorus 2x)

(c-murder)
I was born a bastard, my pops was a thug
4 years in the pen for transportin’ drugs
I was known in the hood as the nigga with the weight
Bitches all up in my business, shippin’ keys from state to state
Triple beams in the project calliope, where i broke ‘em down
Razor blade and baking soda, pure white fuck the brown
My clientele was growin’ started investin’ in some other shit
Barber shops on every block, even had a weed spot
Moms and the kids put away up in the house
Surveillance cameras and alarms to spook a nigga out
Pitbulls in the backyard trained to kill
Call my folks up on the phone before i made a deal
I’m one step ahead of a nigga doin’ wrong
That’s why i’m still alive and been on top for so fuckin’ long
I had to spank some bustas, to show ‘em i mean business
The ghetto is so wicked it’s survival of the fittest

(chorus 2x)

Survival Of The Fittest (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(clarke / hicks / nash)
Give her a hand ‘cos she gave a good show
Her makeup was right for the occasion
She did what she had to do, she said what she had to say
She played her part to perfection

She’s so empty inside, lies to herself and the public
She’s so empty inside, lies to herself and the public
Acclaim’s not the same
Such a shame

The star of the show she was true to herself
And everything went as reported
Rumours about herself came along
That’s when it all got distorted

Chorus

What a good show she gave
Happy to go on the stage
Was she to know it would change
Can she go on feeling strange

Chorus

Survival Of The Fittest (Letra)

Biohazard

Biohazard

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Yeah.. sendin this one out.. to my man killa b
No doubt indeed.. without weed.. knowhati’msayin?
That old real shit..

[prodigy]
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 rocked 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

Chorus: 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 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

Chorus: 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 that we die
Survival of the fit only the strong survive
(thug life, we still livin it)
(the strong survive)

[prodigy]
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..