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Still I believe, we always survive, but why?

To my wherever you are
Whattup Big? You shit is rough after you slid
You in God's hands now, keep a for me kid
nuttin' changed still, party and bullshit
We used to fuck R&B bitches and see who rhyme
For every hit you made, more rappers to come out

Machine Gun Funk from Queens I came through to smoke
You to my hood, we was broke
I wonder if we stayed that way, would have been gunsmoke?
Still on the block around fiends numb from coke, I so
'Cause now with paper, shit is still
But it black, you livin' your life, though your loved ones

Peace to your daughter and newborn son
It used to be fun, makin' records to see your
But, now is none, now that you're gone
And these niggaz is wrong, usin' name in vain
And they claim to be New York's It ain't about that
It's more serious, I to toast it up with you

Joke you, happy we on top, the most official
Ain't too many ones out there, I feel some
But doubt they're to take it where you took it to
I missed your wake not I'm fake
'Cause I hate to see somebody so great in way
I woulda stayed so with so much to say

I had to put it in writin' to keep me and Brooklyn fightin'
Tellin' me to pay my respects and move to the
But I wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill nothin' that's to die
You was God to us in the form of Allah

Still I believe, we always survive, but why?

Still, we will
No matter what, my people stay alive
Still, we survive
No matter what, my people just alive

life never die
Dear 'Pac, every thug sheds a tear drop and use
To bite off beer tops and out a lil' liquor
You was more than just the wildest
2Pacalypse, I your style nigga
It's goin' on the year, since you've been gone

On the East and Coast the same shit is goin' on
The be talkin', offendin' me often
They don't believe you dead, wanna see you in coffin
I can relate, and court dates
All on you, niggaz in your face invadin' your space
You asked if I could trade in your place, how would I up?

How would I ride, before I fold up?
How did you know through your rhymes it was your to go?
You predicted it in every line, all in your
There could never be peace, I have to
Can't believe I my name on the realest shit you ever wrote
We had words the best supposed to clash at the top

But kept it brotherly we seen each other and stopped
In NYC, at MTV, people
We was both deep, after you I got no sleep
Think about how us niggaz would be
If we united, a nation of thugs, who could it?
You was caught in a homicide or were you crucified

Like the son of God, when Lucifer
And make the world think, young blacks be extinct?
But thug never die, we stay high and just link
Will there ever be MC as nice?
Will you return to us like the resurrection of

Still I believe, we always survive.. but why?

Still, we, survive
No matter what, my people stay alive
Still, we, survive
No matter what, my people stay alive

I wonder what the Commodores went through on
Did Smokey Robinson, have to his way out a war?
What has Al Green seen that him religious?
Was it the drugs, put an end to the business?
If so, should I put out the indo right now and down
A plan and pursue my turn my life around

'Cause I'm bound for the screen, cuties that scream
I'll need a extra Uzi through my own hood in Queens
It be the ones you always knew, that it on
everybody it was him that you fronted on
Thought we walked a million miles it was twenty
Not used to walkin' in the path of money

I thought I made it but we only took baby
Up the success ladder, they pay me checks
To my clicks I got it I said, "Baby bless"
That was the 80's but now look at this mess
We in the 90's and finally it's good
Hip-hop it to billions, I knew we would

A lot of ups and downs in the game, could or gain
A pounds tryin' to maintain, one day you here
The next you not, when you niggaz check 'em out
Some is bout it, most plots
And run the spots, choose to stay to theyselves
others have no cares and stay in jail

More fifty percent of us
Endin' up with holes through the
Through the head, through the gut it
The for us young shooters and old killers
Who become as dope dealers?
Nothing left for us but dreams and hood tournaments

coaches with subs sittin' on the bench, either that or rap
We the fast way outta this trap
Whether it be 9 to 5 or slangin'
To my deceased wishin' I could bring you back
But life is a dream and taught me that

survive, but why?

Always survive,
Still, we, will
No matter what, my people just alive
Still, we, survive
No matter what, my people just stay

Still, we, will
No what
Still, we, survive
No matter
Still, we, will
No matter
My niggaz just alive