C-real - Survival lyrics

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C-real - Survival lyrics

C-REAL [VERSE ONE] I'm back like I'm picking up luggage Accra be my home & I love it All our treasures are buried in rubbish So we keep hustling, looking for nuggets We've got youth on the streets mean mugging You could say our demeanor is rugged Some go hate cos its hard to show love here Cos our egos are weak and they love fear So we choose to retreat when the love nears But we love God, that's the biggest drug here And these Pastors they're the biggest thugs here Amen's what I say to the cashier Then she pa** me my cash I don't count, I just feel on the bag Cos if you know money chale, you go know money You go suffer on the streets with no money chale This is life in Accra…just normally chale Yeah Chale…naa…I for cool down Cos the voice in my head's just getting too loud I need to think for a minute Cos the city that I live in is vivid Only the politicians are committed The privileged are the only ones admitted Police exists but crime are permitted… These are the facts that the news keeps omitting These are the tracks that I lay in my writtens So I would appreciate if you would Take the time and attention to open your mind and listen This is my vision whenever I close my eyes That we would unite, k** pride; reach for the skies The Black Star bringing the light to the night Worlasi (Chorus) Survival Survival Survival Oooo ey. (Chant) Man for eat Man for chop nigha Oooo ey. (Chant) X3 Survival So boys make wild like dat Oooo ey. (Chant) Man for eat Man for chop nigha Oooo ey. (Chant) C-REAL (VERSE TWO) E no easy for here It's safe to say there's a reason to fear Close your eyes and your vision will clear Imagine if we would rise and build with our peers What if your success didn't cost much stress? And your love just made you hate much less? Would you trust more or entrust less? To the people you claim that you love best You see we talk too much, and we act less That's why the whole place is in a dam mess Cos I lie to you, cos you lied to me I hustle and cheat, for a chance to eat Even the vegetarians get beef, with peeps And always about the Gees Money Cash Hoes The things we de chase God know Say more no dey hia Phone nti na boys akor bor busua Onbua' bua anu 3nfa nkor bua n'abusua U tu ni fu'a )b3 ka s3 3nua na O hia As3m wei dier m3 ka nu tia See we all dey hung But if we dey steal from ourselves Tell me, who go survive? We sell all the truths And now we live with the lies Because we need to survive CHORUS X2

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