Lyrics to Survival Syndrome
Survival Syndrome Video:
Featuring Tri State & Picaso

Ayo peace Ras warrup
This your boy Tri State , OJ
Military monks
Do that dinasty general
And I got the word of the day for you
Ras

Survival of the finest, rival of the hinest
Crocodiles at the water catching thirsty niggas slipping
Cheetahs is the quickest looking for a fast link
I'm stage ready and the urban serengeti
Short life expenctancy for young black men
No breast milk raised off that cognac hand
They call us nigger Jim like Hunckberry Finn
For conjugal visits we get married in the pen
Engage to a neighbourhood be drawn to a lifestyle
Fast living fast money night vision night eye
Loose women and strippers who hate us you ass niggers gang with daddy issues
You tell your life ain't fair nigga
Rather you had one and at least break her
Call your daddy and thank hom all the way to the bank bro
He's so loud in poverty no croversy
And that's why we're at ain't no time to think
What's going on outside nobody's safe from
Man became the new crack now where your bass from
Holy bitch nigga tucking their chain
I walk the streets with a butcher knife fuck about fame
You know my name
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