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HOW TO LIVE A POSITIVE LIFE AND LET THE NEGATIVE PEOPLE TAKE A FALL
SURVIVING DA GAME

ANYTIME YOU DONT SEE ME AROUND,
I BE SURVIVNG DA GAME/
ANYTIME YOU DONT SEE THAT NIGHT OUT/
I BE WALKING DURING THE DAY/
ANYTIME YOU DONT SEE ME UPTOWN,
I BE INSIDE MY HOME OR WITH MY FAITHFUL CHICK GETTING LAID/
ANYTIME YOU DONT SEE ME DOWNTOWN,
I BE HOME WATCHING DA NEWS ABOUT DA UPSCALE ANTS GETTING ,
RAPPED,RIPPED OFF,ROBBED AFTER THEY GET PAID/
ANYTIME YOU DONT SEE ME ME WHEN THE GUNSHOTS AND THE PO PO SIREN START TO SOUND,
I BE OUTLIVING BAD THANGS/
I BE SURVIVING THE GAME....

YEAH.........

achieving my goals,
im a shattered dreams soul survivor/
with the passion of the fire/
poets stand up!/
readers put your hands up!/
and give the holy lord a clap and be blessed that your still here and alive and well.
i see and i hear,
i watch and i listen/
then i experince,
then i testify,
writing good shit down on the lines/
like a snitch,
i live to tell the tales/
as the rich would go to hell/
i may be poor ,but i live good and well/
i dont care if you filled da streets with my name/
as long as i as i be surviving the game/
folks in the streets tryna stunt , so that they can get some/
dick or cunt/
showing off,
they be crip walking/
they wearing omarions shoes on their feet and tryna start moonwalking/
i got my timbs on my athletic feet, i be daywalking/

SURVING DA GAME ,YEAH........

cops pulling over fellow brothers ,just becuase they look like somebody/
people robbing people at the atm machine or just giving hollas for the money/
chicks looking at me/
they got thier minds on dating to play me/
their fake eyes hooking at me/
he got it twisted/
but she gotta listen/
mad women givin me hollas cause i look like thiet brother,ex,cousin ,etc.
thats not good.

im not to be touched with/
rushed with/
fucked with/
but to be loved with/

i change my hair and beardstyles every few months/
so i wont be looking like every damn body,
but im gonna be that somebody when i walk out of college,
wonder why i used to shop at the mall and by me an outfit,
go straight to the rest room and change my clothes looking fly myself,
and walk out and no one recognize me,
just in case when danger calls,
im never there!
shit happened i aint never there!

cause by the time you get done with your hair and nails/ another bitch is done sucking the dick of your main male/
by the time you drop grocerie bags in the kitchen/
money and things dissapearing around your way/
you will find your sparehouse keys or car keys missin'/
condoms towels misplaced/
i tryda tell you but you wont listen/
and i wonder why i am still livin'/

YEAH....

ANYTIME YOU DONT SEE ME AROUND,
I BE SURVIVNG DA GAME/
ANYTIME YOU DONT SEE THAT NIGHT OUT/
I BE WALKING DURING THE DAY/
ANYTIME YOU DONT SEE ME UPTOWN,
I BE INSIDE MY HOME OR WITH MY FAITHFUL CHICK GETTING LAID/
ANYTIME YOU DONT SEE ME DOWNTOWN,
I BE HOME WATCHING DA NEWS ABOUT DA UPSCALE ANTS GETTING ,
RAPPED,RIPPED OFF,ROBBED AFTER THEY GET PAID/
ANYTIME YOU DONT SEE ME ME WHEN THE GUNSHOTS AND THE PO PO SIREN START TO SOUND,
I BE OUTLIVING BAD THANGS/
I BE SURVIVING THE GAME....

SCYTHE/ZENASĀ©2007

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