've got To hold on to just as strong Win the fight, you fight for life Fight for your life You know you got to fight For your life Fight for your life
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the tactical expert Puttin in work, and leavin your troops with wet shirts Your casuality rate is high, I'm closin in Prepare for your ultimate end, tell your
gone I turn my head to the east, I don't see nobody by my side I turn my head to the west, still nobody in sight So I turn my head to the north, swallow
't no success even if you cryin for it Them niggas alive know it, they dyin for it Even them niggas that kill, get caught, and strive for it I strive for
your whole shit broken Like Mystikal 'Still Smokin'' The life [unverified] and rent free I never let nothin' live on my mind I gotta grind (Grind) Shine and fight for
you better flip her like a somersault, Snoopy never played a role for which he wasn't built for, Never called somebody friend that I wouldn't kill for
nothin' changed All new players still the same old game Well if you're low-ridin' or your up in your range Let me see you blow your horn For the mommies
yo back. (Wake up) [Outro: Everybody + Choir + (Floetry -- 1st 4-Natalie Stewart, 2nd 4-Marsha Ambrosius)] Wake up everybody, no more sleepin' (As life rolls on, lift your head; lift your
CB4 Biting, what you wanna be me for? It's your life, you wish it was a Too Short rap But you gots no game, and your bass ain't fat You need to quit,
, so so unique Might slap your man or just thump your freak I come to your town, I'm not under I want your name and your telephone number You think I
nigga that fought me ended up fighting for his life WHAT? I'm quick to leave a nigga comatose I'm putting niggas to rest from the East or the West Coast
and enhance Presidential fees, blood from overseas Spilled, uphill, peace of mind I'm, waiting for, waiting for the time Inner soul craves, for guidance For safety for
fighter, better stay out a Philly man. Put up your dukes, so you better start boogen A sick upper punch when you lunchin' and ain't lookin' An mx uppercut, aim for
me, OFTB They got some hash took the stash left the rest for me Neck bone, Tre, Head Ron, Punchy too Big Rock got knocked but this one's for you I hit
"93.5 K-DAY, givin' you the taste of good life, this your girl Yo-Yo. Should I say is it still all good? Today at 12:45 outside the Petersen Museum here
for the for the down down for the block Down for the for the down down for the block Down for the for the down down for the block Down, down for the block
