Yo, yo what's up

You know the streets is a jungle

You gotta survive out here

You need a strong mind to do theI do

You ever seen something blown theup before

See thatcross the street in that Cutlass

Check this out

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Survival of the fittest, respect my come up

Survival of the fittest, you better not run up

(C-Murder)

I remember back in 89 aused to steal

And now I got a Navi with a mothergrill

One time chase athrough the alleyalley

Mad cause Iup my only pair of Bally's

I used to smokewith the ballers after school

Mother f**kas wanted to hang cause I used to act a fool

Started slangin' rocks cause thewas fun

I used to bang atjust to see 'em run

People started hearin'started recognizing me

Big timers fronted me some coke in a ride "G"

Dope became my business, no longer a hobby

I owed a5 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

Dumbdie, and reallive

This ghetto is so wicked I can't even trust my kids

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(Gotti)

Started in this game at the age of 13

Gettin' paid makin' money servin' crack to the fiends

Couldn't take megave 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 aballin' 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 jealousin disguise

Shootin'till we die, Gambino's on the rise

MyFiend up by my side, my enemies bound to die

Got no mercy in my eyes label Gotti one of the realest

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(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 thewith the weight

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 whitethe brown

My clientele was growin' started investin' in some other

Barber shops on every block, even had aspot

Moms and the kids put away up in the house

Surveillance cameras and alarms to spook aout

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 adoin' wrong

That's why i'm still alive and been on top for solong

I had to spank some bustas, to show 'em I mean business

The ghetto is so wicked it's survival of the fittest

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