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Be ready cause all of this shit is about moving with times

Adapt or die
My nigga
Better
Adapt or die
Adapt or die
My nigga
Better
Adapt or die
Adapt

Hoodlum

Mobb Deep

Armed and Dangerous: Best of Big Noyd

2003

the phone
They take it personal, but only a minor few can understand
What a nigga feeling, 41st 'til I die motherfuckers
I'm still breathing, you a mutt,

it last

The world keeps turning, it never stops
And with each step, we have to adapt or die
Every challenge, a test of strength
We have to find a way,

I'm building


I'm moving with the flow
Hope I don't stumble then I 
Drown and die below
The top has been the goal,
Until I score I will never let it go

Cause he rapping
So I just adapt
I don't snap
I'm on the sideline like a toe tap
You know
Imma ascend with my pensions
I don't need no Benz
3 Stacks told

[Bun B:]
Remorse
Vengeance
Lost of a loved one
Relative in commander to the game of life, in which one chose to adapt to as a gangsta
Enter my

never an option to die trife
Retire mama she done worked too hard
Coronavirus got her going to her f***** job
Life deals many cards

All about how you

In this world you sink or swim
You gotta swim with sharks to live
Work get rich or work and you lose your shit
Retire, have a few kids
Big house, few

It’s just me alone
But I don’t wanna die alone
She was born alone
No she don’t wanna die alone, haaya
Cos I need love, I know you need too, you need

Ain't no one stopping me 
Cause I'm on fire cause im on fire yeah 
Who got it hot as me 
Better retire better retire 
Pull up let's make a scene

I got this feeling right now
I'm on FIYAH!
And you ain't never gonna stop me nah nah nah
I won't retire
And if you ever thought you can break me
You

weed its low grade
All this attention that I'm getting got me feeling so paid
Clap for the boy make it clap for the boy
I'm the Zulu Troy I adapt then

On this rap shit their ain't nobody higher
Spit lit on my pulpit, I'm backed by my choir
Time is of essence, adapt or you die
From making pure hits I shall

another hood niqqa forced to retire
With no 401k just a DOA 
Slay with the K its the Falls and we dont play
Matter of fact real niqqas die everyday
They

Niggas be rappers but they so illiterate
Rap careers they so borosilicate
Fragment your ligament
Nigga I live for rap
Elders gotta retire before they die

or adapt, die or adapt
Looking back
I was always tripping on shit from the past
Now it's all looking forward, die or adapt
All I can really do is fall, get up

ours
This world is ours

Die or adapt

its low grade
All this attention that I'm getting got me feeling so paid
Clap for the boy make it clap for the boy
I'm the Zulu Troy I adapt then

the reason that all your homies die
The only way I see it is that I have it my way
He's never comin' back and that's that, just retire

He's never comin'

Demon time
Let’s get it now
Been waiting for long to let it out
Been waiting for long to spit it out
I had to learn to adapt to make it out
And if it

fire  fire  oo
Bad man never go retire  tire  tire  for this love yeah 
Babe girl your body is on 
fire fire fire fire fire oo 
Bad man never go 
retire

left
If this ah game I retire as the ref
Assassination, I will die for the Lord, we're at one accord
Got my mind made up, tell me where the sword
So I

out war so we forced to adapt
I had to die to myself
I had to give it to God
I had to die to myself
I had to give it to God
I had to die to myself
I had

lighti my fire oh
For your matter me I nor go retire oh
The way you handle me I nor go fi tire oh (wow wow ah)
Only you
Only you fiti make a man craze
Only