Yeah.. sendin this one out.. to my man Killa B
No doubt indeed.. without weed.. knowhatI'msayin?
That old real %#@!..


[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 ^!$$% 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
^!$$%z 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 $#&@ed me up God
But %#@! 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 ^!$$%z like to trick but I ain't wit that trickin %#@!

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 mother$#&@in feelings hurt
My crew's all about loot
$#&@ 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 $$# paralyzed
Knahmsayin? Mobb Deep and all that..