Lyrics:
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
face down
Hoodie gang strong like Trayvon
Gun by the window like Detroit Red
Bring that shit by the neck of my woods
And bet a nigga ass end up dead
and cuddly or playing hard to get
To have her by the tail none but a fool man’s game
She gives a little just to take it all back again
The cat’s on the hunt,
Some like to give brain and
What some of these girls want, is too much for the radio station
Look I'm just a man y'all (man y'all)
Not a monster
hump
I got the sig sauer strait out the trunk
My pockets too fat dey look like dey got lumps
When you young rich nigga you can do what you want
Dese
charm
I'd be okay
Know by now I'm not a peoples' man
Know by now I'm not a peoples' man yeah
Know by now I'm not a peoples' man
Know by now I'm not
what it took
You living ya life by a book
Mmmm, mmmm it's been too long
Still I stand strong
North side drive, all them hoes they creep in Grandma home
What are you to do
In the red, white, and blue?
Where nepotism is strong
In the government too
What are you to do
In the red, white, and blue?
Where
been in hell too long
Let my homies out. They been in jail too long
Man, I need bread. Been in debt too long
Might go crazy. The stress too strong
Rich
a disrespectful mans
Compromise where I can and I stay strong where I can't yeah
Yeah I make a lot of noise but I ain't always this loud
I don't waste a lot
Nah
Your about to hear an album
Made by someone
That's got absolutely no musical talent
Get ready
Yeah the fuck do you want man?
The albums finished
With the baseheads on the late night high
Tryna creep in the house
Through the cut for what?
So I won't be seen by none of the homies
But the homie
eyes
Or watching that belt get unbuckled
No way
'Most everyone played by the rules
Right was right and wrong was wrong
When daddy was a strong man
For every woman, that needs a man
There's a man, that needs you too, aw baby
Maybe, I'm the man for you
You hear my heart, you fill my life, you
and I don't need no stick
I can do this by myself and I don't need no clique
Man these niggas be bitches and I don't trust no bitch
Hesitation with love
Bronx Style Bob is in the house, what you wanna do? (Party!)
Hen-Gee is in the house, what you wanna do, homeboy? (Party!)
My man Shaquel is in
in store
This infant so frail must not grow to be strong
The world was at risk if she waited too long
So veiled by the blackness of night she did creep
in store
This infant so frail must not grow to be strong
The world was at risk if she waited too long
So veiled by the blackness of night she did creep
wish they would leave me alone
He said, she said, that I'm
Wanted by the law
I wish they would leave me alone
And ain't no wanted man gonna get too far
I
for doin' what i did
My reputation was strong, hey for doing what i did
It ain't no way they could ever get kissed
'Cause i was just too well known
miss you so) whoa - now I miss you so
I feel the wind around me certain it calls my name
the wispered way that you did now drowned out by the rain
Now
times
Only the Strong Survive
Through these hard times
Only the Strong Survive
Man through these hard times
Only the Strong Survive
Through these hard
Richard Fagan/Joe Collins, Of Music, Inc (ASCAP/Life's A Pitch/Joe Collins Music (ASCAP)/Foray Music administered by EMI Music (SESAC)
Hey hoe come
bloodline strong yuh kno
Yah genes strong yuh kno
Momma and Poopah raise us to be strong yuh kno
Foundation too strong yuh kno
Strength come from inside
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