Survive or Die

[Verse 1: Fat Joe] Cake cake cake cake cake I been making cake like a nigga work for Drake's So fly I be on G4s So high that there's never detours Can't a young nigga sling drugs any more Without the D's have me sweat out my velours No t-shirt just with Cubans on Louboutins Brown skin mami screaming you the don Doors swing different on the coupe I come a long way from just sitting on the stoop Versace frames I can see it all paint a picture Michelangelo paint dripping on the scriptures And this is just my Sunday whip Pull out the Range Rover for my Monday trips And ma' that's just brainwash on the wall Late nights SportCenter sho nuffs on the floor Crack [Chorus] Like a slave [?] do or die Then I'm gonna survive Survive or die shit Like a slave [?] do or die Then I'm gonna survive Survive or die shit Like a slave [?] do or die Then I'm gonna survive Survive or die shit Like a slave [?] do or die Then I'm gonna survive [Verse 2: Fred The Godson] Went from math class with a tutor Now I'm tryin' a cop an S Class 2 door See the ice in this chain near cool off Ma' show ya ass I'll make it rain dear (reindeer), Rudolph South by Southwest with Louis luggage My behind the scene could make a movie of it New Yukon XL the groupies love it I do it big interior got the Coogi colors You can roll with me just gotta be paid Your wife she can go with me just gotta behave Nah man he a hater stay throwin' me shade The Versace retailer stay throwing me shades Cos my gift they light a candle like its Hanukkah I think they name was Candy and Veronica Now they arguing like Brandy and Monica You can't see like Stevie with the harmonica You see me in that party how my wrist shine Word to Party Arty you know I get flat Diamond D on the beat with Joe and Raekwon (Diamond D: And Federico from this day on) [Chorus] Like a slave [?] Then I'm gonna survive Survive or die shit Like a slave [?] Then I'm gonna survive Survive or die shit Like a slave [?] Then I'm gonna survive Survive or die shit Like a slave [?] Then I'm gonna survive [Verse 3: Raekwon] [?] hangin' with the homies Choppin' up rocks, cuttin' hair, buying gear Flying where? To the luxury parts in France Nigga pull up your pants, they see the jewellery on us, they trance And the bags is like the Scarface movie 10 niggas walked in the bank, red bottoms on in they Coogi Buffalo soldiers with bread Wheel a big nose Benzies Shop infront of Jimmy's with the Timmy's Few years later all them gators been paid Bank accounts look like fake accounts, the wave is the shit Somethin' that my momma said karma is real deal Either you get on or get killed Salute the East, pop, welcome to the state The Bronx put us on from Diggin' in the Crates Pay your homage stay in drama, collect the lama Smoking good boy, pullin' Dawns out in Ferragamos We the shit, read the shit Couple legends that live good Blow your ass up if you flake It's just a message Grown and reckless Still humble of the jungle Yeah (Diamond D and Raekwon: die for this necklace) [Chorus] Like a slave [?] Then I'm gonna survive Survive or die shit Like a slave [?] Then I'm gonna survive Survive or die shit Like a slave [?] Then I'm gonna survive Survive or die shit Like a slave [?] Then I'm gonna survive