Cocoa Brovaz Still Standin Strong Lyrics

Still Standin Strong Lyrics

[Steele]
Yea yea back up in here smoked out
strickly trees strickly
trees
ain't tryin' to mix nothin' wit my leaves
swift wanna ball breakin'
day wit us
for my dogs in a cut
doing what you gotta do to feed ya
seeds
maintain stayin' strong.
[Steele] ((Tek))
[Day breaks sneeks
upon my camp once more]
[get up get dressed and prepare for war]
((yo the
wars wit everything outside your door))
[it's a rude awakening but it's more
in store]
[Tek]
when I walk through Brooklyn people show me love
went
over to GA people showed me love
went to North Carolina they showed us
love
even went to California and got love from thugz
and it's all good
big up to all the neiborhood
that came to see Tek and Steele when ever they
could
but remember the struggle continues after the (?)
watch who ya fuck
wit, watch what you bewitched
theres a war goin' on outside and in my
mental
gettin' drunk and how wonderin' what this gettin' ment to
last
week my man put a pistol to his temple
I said nah son not that, thats to
simple
one little niggie on the block sellin' crystal
next little niggie
got shot up on Bristol
'nother little niggie lock, cause they blew the
whistle
last little niggie did the same bitch shit his little sister
this
little niggie be hard to find
mind don't makin' it in this day and time
do
what we have to criminal Illegal
stayin' alive strivin' wit my
people.
[Steele and Tek]
In days of our lives they try to make us
hate
to search for tommorrow got us walkin' the streets
Yo I'm not
sweatin' sleet, not really stressin' beef
I'm just tryin' to live, tryin' to
eat
tryin' to stay strong, tryin' not to fall
tryin' to live to see my
unborn get tall
cause the streets of New York ain't just a walk in the
park
you can get your life got in day the or the dark.
[Steele]
I give
thanks when I rise up, open my eyes up
Calastetic get me right so I'll be
nicer
cause when you feel fit ya feel nice
beware of the tricks and the
full paradise
like the wicked mind in york with them gun pound caught
who
wish to ambush me when I leave the weed spot
when I get, what I got, roll the
lah that I caught
rock the shines that I rock, make my life clock stop
wit
def me fear not, cause them mores high guys I
bless me wit protection as the
years pass by
conquerer, mighty rasta,
let no man steel from the pocket
peel for ya
it's a meditate and demonstrate, verbal earthquakes
breakin'
down like a junky with a case of shakes
to my dogs flippin' weight and
behind gates
livin' street life, put the stash on Jakes
for ya need, do
whateva the deed
watch shiesty ass bitches and the next man grieves
Mr.
Ripper from the star to the hills its all real
gotta maintain cause the sun
don't chill.
[Tek and Steele]
In days of our lives we strive to make ends
meat
to search for tommorrow got us walkin' the streets
Yo I'm not
sweatin' sleet, not really stressin' beef
I'm just tryin' to live, tryin' to
eat
tryin' to stay strong, tryin' not to fall
tryin' to live to see my
unborn get tall
cause the streets of New York ain't just a walk in the
park
you can get your life got in day the or the dark