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On
the
microphone
in
1993
Short
Dawg
made
me
And
he
don't
stop
to
the
beat
Nothing
but
a
menace
to
society
I
always
heard
that
you
gotta
be
strong
if
you
wanna
survive
Get
your
diploma,
go
to
college,
get
a
nine
to
five
Every
year,
you're
makin'
30
Gs
a
pop
Workin',
see,
and
you're
tied
to
the
white
man's
jock
Movin'
out
of
the
ghetto
'cause
it
troubles
you
Makin'
payments
on
a
BMW
I
know
you
never
would
settle
for
the
minimum
snaps
And
have
to
live
in
the
ghetto
where
the
blacks
be
at
And
send
your
kids
to
a
school
that
don't
really
teach
How
could
I
care
about
a
college
degree?
You
think
I
wanna
get
cha
Take
you
to
the
motel
and
straight
get
richer
You
must
be
crazy,
smokin'
that
chronic
I
take
you
to
the
motel
and
then
put
my
rubber
on
it
And
hope
it
don't
bust
so
I
can
stay
alive
'Cause
only
the
strong
survive
Only
the
strong
survive
Only
the
strong
survive
Only
the
strong
survive
Only
the
strong
survive
Only
the
strong
survive
So
tell
me
what
it
is,
man,
tell
me
what
you
want
Not
talkin'
'bout
the
music
but
we
likes
to
funk
Ain't
no
such
thang
as
a
Oakland
punk
It
don't
matter
who
you
are,
you'll
be
in
the
trunk
You
come
twenty-five
deep
or
maybe
ten
If
I
let
your
push
me,
then
you
push
me
again
He
was
six
foot
four,
they
used
to
call
him
'Sir'
But
he
was
smooth,
gunned
down
by
a
teenage
gangsta
No
bigger
than
me,
never
could
be
his
self
Always
tryin'
to
act
like
someone
else
There
just
ain't
no
future
for
us
young
black
men
'Cause
we
always
get
killed
or
sent
to
the
pen
But
even
Malcolm
X
was
a
ex-convict
And
you
can
bet
I
won't
go
fo'
it
next
time
I'm
kinda
strong
with
my
bullets
in
the
clip
That's
why
I
never
trip
'cause
only
the
strong
survive
Only
the
strong
survive
Only
the
strong
survive
Only
the
strong
survive
Only
the
strong
survive
Only
the
strong
survive
Only
the
strong
survive
Only
the
strong
survive
You
say,
"Be
a
man,
let's
go
toe
to
toe"
But
that
was
like
fifteen
years
ago
They
say,
"Only
the
strong
will
survive"
But
brothers
be
strong
and
still
they
die
But
you
gotta
get
around
that
bush
All
the
things
we
used
to
do,
we
can't
push
No
more
'cause
ain't
nobody
trippin'
on
us
You
wanna
fight,
mess
around
and
get
shot
up
See
you
layin'
there,
bleedin',
losin'
the
fight
All
behind
a
broad
and
that
just
ain't
right
You
could
live
or
die,
it
just
doesn't
make
a
difference
'Cause
everybody
knows
about
your
sorry
ass,
simpin'
for
a
hoe
I
thought
you
knew
life
is
but
the
punk's
so
fake,
he
can't
handle
his
So
you
weak
fizz
news
ain't
no
surprise
'cause
only
the
strong
survive
Only
the
strong
survive
Only
the
strong
survive
Only
the
strong
survive
Only
the
strong
survive
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