"Survival" lyrics
Kurupt & Snoop Dogg Lyrics
Wow
Ayo, Kurupt
Ayy, Kurupt
Yeah
What up, cuz?
You back?
Oh yeah, we back
This that shit, cuh
While you chillin' with the homies and you twist up
Or when you hangin' with a bitch and get your dick sucked
Keep your heater by your side, stay clipped up
And avoid gettin' tripped up
Dissed us, see, that'll be your last line
All you hear is beepin', my nigga, 'cause you a flatline
Dead on arrival, Dogg Pound tribal
Gang bang revival, shit's called survival
Yeah, don't do enough, just doing too much
We can do it back there, do it anywhere you want
We can do it in the front, don't front, get lumped
Give you anything you want, get the semi, get the pump
Just pump your brakes or get your brakes pumped
Get sprayed like skunks, get K, lil' cunt
Should've stayed where you at, well, now you at the cut
Niggas getting beat up, nigga, welcome to the hunt
Don't do enough, nigga, shut your ass up
It's gon' get your ass stumped, it's gon' get your ass slumped
Tell that bitch to roll up that blunt
I'm back and I'm doing what the fuck I want
This that shit, cuh
While you chillin' with the homies and you twist up
Or when you hangin' with a bitch and get your dick sucked
Keep your heater by your side, stay clipped up
And avoid gettin' tripped up
Dissed us, I see that'll be your last line
All you hear is beepin', my nigga, 'cause you a flatline
Dead on arrival, Dogg Pound tribal
Gang bang revival, shit's called survival
(Kurupt
The world we live in is corrupt
So fucking add some more corruption
Nigga, fuck what you thought, niggas cheating, fuck that
With all due respect, this is a minor disruption with no instructions)
Ayo, Kurupt
Ayy, Kurupt
Yeah
What up, cuz?
You back?
Oh yeah, we back
This that shit, cuh
While you chillin' with the homies and you twist up
Or when you hangin' with a bitch and get your dick sucked
Keep your heater by your side, stay clipped up
And avoid gettin' tripped up
Dissed us, see, that'll be your last line
All you hear is beepin', my nigga, 'cause you a flatline
Dead on arrival, Dogg Pound tribal
Gang bang revival, shit's called survival
Yeah, don't do enough, just doing too much
We can do it back there, do it anywhere you want
We can do it in the front, don't front, get lumped
Give you anything you want, get the semi, get the pump
Just pump your brakes or get your brakes pumped
Get sprayed like skunks, get K, lil' cunt
Should've stayed where you at, well, now you at the cut
Niggas getting beat up, nigga, welcome to the hunt
Don't do enough, nigga, shut your ass up
It's gon' get your ass stumped, it's gon' get your ass slumped
Tell that bitch to roll up that blunt
I'm back and I'm doing what the fuck I want
This that shit, cuh
While you chillin' with the homies and you twist up
Or when you hangin' with a bitch and get your dick sucked
Keep your heater by your side, stay clipped up
And avoid gettin' tripped up
Dissed us, I see that'll be your last line
All you hear is beepin', my nigga, 'cause you a flatline
Dead on arrival, Dogg Pound tribal
Gang bang revival, shit's called survival
(Kurupt
The world we live in is corrupt
So fucking add some more corruption
Nigga, fuck what you thought, niggas cheating, fuck that
With all due respect, this is a minor disruption with no instructions)
Writer(s): Ricardo Emmanuel Brown, Calvin Cordozar Broadus
