the jump That kind of shit make me grab the bitch But I stop and chill Cause no body gonna be there when it's real [Chorus:] It survival in the city
Something's wrong Something I, I, I can't put my finger on Breathe in, breathe out Until the feeling's gone But the nights keep getting colder And
taking over Midnight, my love will survive Can't you feel the rhythm? I can feel the rhythm of the city Come on and feel the heat of emotions taking over Midnight, my love will survive
? Connect Hit me up, give me a call. You know how we do? Roc-A-Fella Style, Peace [Ice-T] Peace out Motherfuckers said I'd never survive, here I am
ll join a gang, sling a little cane Put a beeper on my belt and get myself a name Fresh sneakers, silk shirts, 24-7 work Nine to five to survive, you
word, go ask your mother Hard solid as your city ( ? ) Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that I walk and talk Strollin with a slight limp Flyer than any big city
has to go it's jus what I prefer And do not disagree with me it's best you jus concur I'm a legend with a legacy that can't help but survive Even when
re a shining star No matter who you are. [VA Streetz:] So you're hard on your hustle grinding 9 to 5 Living in the city just trying to survive Knowing
I had to work for my name to survive, damn Im lucky to be alive, The rooftops block any rain out Im in the booth and im letting all my pain out, I feel
life I'm new in the city But I'm down for the night Down for the night, down for the night Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America? Who will survive
it wasn't nothing And hooked up wit some Puerto Ricans up in Jersey We use to be call laa baw and pot see Had a lot after sometin', after union city
Here's my ghetto story Been in hell, through the fire Now gonna take it higher Here's my survival story So many reasons to sing this Now we got the keys
This a survival story True ghetto story This is my story Real ghetto story Hey I remember those days when hell was my home When me and mama bed was a
Intro: Alicia Keys] (Baby Cham) Here's my, ghetto story (*Story) Been in hell through the fire, now, gonna take it higher (This a survival story, true
-pum a-rum-pum-pum-pum! Dready got a job to do And he's got to fulfill that mission To see his hurt is their greatest ambition, yeah! But-a we will survive
moses and job, moved a divine order Shit it's plastic material, havin' no life I crash whips and leave it no matter the price As long as I survive, coppin
survival System of survival System of survival SOS, SOS Send it out, send it out, send it out Send it out, send it out, send it out SOS Survival Survival Survival
