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Mobb Deep

Genres: Hip-Hop

Survival Of The Fittest 2003 Lyrics - Mobb Deep

[Prodigy] 

And here we go again 

Y'all callin in reinforcements 

The Mobb come through, stop up the shit 

P'll come through and shot up your vest 

Shoot at your head, not-a-leg eh? 

Nigga I will kill your bitch 

Then f**k her and make you watch 

We do thangs, like raid spots 

Probably catch you on the Hummer, just give you my glock 

(Here) Or most likely in the club, we gon' give you them knots 

This is what gangsters dance to, or turn to a thug party 

Once we step foot in the bitch, it's on again 

Outside we got them boxy trucks 

Hoes wanna jump, cause of that Benz emblem 

The hoe say she wanna ride in the shit with the horse logo 

I got her out of her panties and boom boom 

And I done left bitches out in the boonies 

Frontin on that pussy, leave bodies wherever 

Niggaz tryin to kill me? 

 

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[Chorus: Havoc] 

Yo, we livin this 'til the day that we die 

Survival of the fit - nigga we still alive 

We livin this 'til the day that we die 

Survival of the fittest nigga, and we still alive 

We livin this 'til the day that we die 

Survival of the fit - nigga we still alive 

We livin this 'til the day that we die 

Survival of the fit only the strong. 

 

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[Havoc] 

No doubt, my niggaz hold me down whenever in beef 

Talkin all that bullshit but it's the hammer that roast 

If your shit ain't clappin off then you sure to lose 

Aiyyo the streets don't give a f**k about you 

For you ain't bendin the rules 

Come around lookin icey then you runnin the jewels 

Nigga you ain't gotta like me, homey get your food ate 

The whole plate, rip a fella ear to ear I'm talkin his whole face 

And scream my name, cause it hold weight 

You cowards are jealous 

Glass slipper wearin niggaz we call 'em Cinderellas 

Gonna be a slug shower and there ain't a umbrella 

that can help you protect that ass from gettin wet 

I can see it in your eyes, your bitch ass is pet 

Home team I'ma promise and you cowards ain't a threat 

Introduce a fella to death, in the form of chrome 

Nigga, now you in the danger zone 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[P] Aiyyo thug life we still livin it 

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