Slaughterhouse - Survive In My Place lyrics

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Slaughterhouse - Survive In My Place lyrics

[Hook: Royce da 5'9"] Talking a whole bunch of bullsh**, they wouldn't say in my face n***as wouldn't survive a day in my place Talking a whole bunch of bullsh**, they wouldn't say in my face n***as wouldn't survive a day in my place Talking a whole bunch of bullsh**, they wouldn't say in my face n***as wouldn't survive a day in my place They be talking a whole bunch of bullsh**, they wouldn't say in my face n***as wouldn't survive a day in my place [Verse 1: Crooked I] I hear some n***as wanna k** me They told me d**h around the corner Must be two blocks over Cause I don't think they'd stop to visit Why am I so optimistic? Dominic is thugging mixed with consiousness I'm 2Pac Shakur And a real n***a told me: "yo Haters always scared of you" That's real n***a phobia and fake n***as nitching me Talking 'bout lynching me, wouldn't come withing an inch of me You look up to me n***a, you wanna f** with me Secretly hoping eventually You become who you pretend to be - Me Naaaah, I'm on some loyal to my clique sh** You be on that lipstick in french tip b**h sh** [Hook] [Verse 2: Royce da 5'9"] n***as supposed to wanna murder me They say "The boy too dope Royce is real" that's not a [?] quote They saying d**h's around the corner I can snipe from where I'm standing like your rifle got a horseshoe scope We could've caught you in that escalade Since all you're doing is barber shop talk And we're not catching, we're just gonna catch the fade Plus I'm a boss, I ain't the one who gon' blast Any beef I ever had is either squashed or under some gra** Yeah, it's levels to this sh** I survived stones being thrown, you're throwing pebbles in the pit I survived [?] Money on my head and I'd be dead, if I didn't win [Hook] [Verse 3: Joe Budden] I'm hearing n***as wanna k** me Easier said than done Never run, now I won't be disappearing, nope d**h's around the corner Roll out the red carpet for us Truthfully I expected the n***a years ago Worked my whole life, now my son is [?] Got hammers you never bust, now your guns is [?] If I told dudes my dreams they would want me awake And you mention beef to me now that my son is at stake Nuttin' to lose is becoming the [?] who y'all admiring? Y'all respect the shooter, I respect whoever hired him [?] the whole car, [?] if n***as wanna ride with him So if you [?] them all, [?] be ready to fire 'em [Hook]