Only The Strong Survive
C-Murder Lyrics


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can't no one out side infiltrate this no limit organization
so prepare yourself prepare for a battle
chorus 2x
real niggaz going to ride playa haters going to die because after
dollars and cents only the strong survive
[C Murder]
in gats we trust no limit niggaz going to bust
if you ride with me you gots to die with me
put your rags in the air here comes the brigade
i sold dope on the block cause true niggaz get paid
army fitues with my boots and my gat
luitentant of a bunch of niggaz
paid and strapped we got we got bitches and blunta
we got weed and money representant them killaz
and them haters be running i got bitch niggaz
anticipating my deck scared to show they face
cause they scared rap huh
my money to big for them pigs to jock me
we ghetto millionares so them feds going to watch me
paper chasing for green ain't no punks on my team
i live the life of a thug fo fill'in my dream
fake niggaz going to crumble at the site of my nine
no limit soldier don't fall off real niggaz going to ride
chorus 2x
[Master P]
oh lord can you feel me
or tell me why my lil' brother Kevin Miller
had to die and i still hear
gun shots when i sleep so i'm sayin
fuck the world and the police
incarcerated by the ghetto so we trapped
that's why broke niggaz in the hood bust caps
nigga said gangsters make good politicians
and that is why we stay strong black and independent
so the world is like fuck a viatnam
i wish i was the president i could send the bomb
penaitentary's stay packed now they filing forms
for mexicans and blacks ugh
chorus 4x
[Master P]
ugh only the motherfucking strong surive




see-Murder Master P eternity nigga
what's up silkk

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of C-Murder's song "Only the Strong Survive" speak about the No Limit organization that can't be infiltrated by anyone, as they are strong and prepared for any battle. The chorus emphasizes that only the real people with a strong personality will survive after making money. C-Murder asserts that they trust only guns and every No Limit member will shoot if necessary. He also boasts about having a bunch of niggaz. While this line may sound derogatory, it was commonly used in gangsta rap music to refer to one's crew. C-Murder sold dope on the block and had an army of fellow soldiers who were well-equipped and paid. They have bitches, blunts, weed, and money. C-Murder says he lives the life of a thug and he is going to ride. Fake niggaz (those who are not real or who are hypocrites) are going to crumble in his sight, and no limit soldier doesn't forget the roots, thus they will never fall off.


Master P continues the theme of the song while reflecting on his brother's death due to gunshot. He mentions that he still hears gunshots when he tries to sleep and rages against police and the world. He is incarcerated by the ghetto, and that's why broke niggaz in the hood bust caps. In contrast to popular belief, Master P says that gangsters also make good politicians. He wishes he was the president to send a bomb. Today, people file forms for Mexicans and blacks only. The final repetition of the chorus emphasizes the fact that only the strong and independent blacks will survive.


Line by Line Meaning

can't no one out side infiltrate this no limit organization
No outside force can break the unity of the No Limit organization


so prepare yourself prepare for a battle
Be ready for a fight and defend the No Limit organization at all costs


real niggaz going to ride playa haters going to die because after dollars and cents only the strong survive
The true and loyal members of No Limit will fight for the organization, while those who oppose it will face consequences, because only the strong can survive in this world ruled by money


in gats we trust no limit niggaz going to bust
We only rely on our guns and skills to protect ourselves and our interests, and we will use them when necessary


if you ride with me you gots to die with me
Loyalty to the No Limit organization means being willing to die for it, as we are willing to do for each other


put your rags in the air here comes the brigade
Raise your No Limit flag and show your support for our group, which marches together like a military brigade


i sold dope on the block cause true niggaz get paid
I engaged in drug dealing to make money, as real men do whatever it takes to succeed in life


army fitues with my boots and my gat luitentant of a bunch of niggaz paid and strapped we got we got bitches and blunta
I am dressed for combat and carry a gun, as the leader of a group of men who are well-equipped and ready to engage in violence, and we also have women and drugs


we got weed and money representant them killaz and them haters be running i got bitch niggaz
We have drugs and money, which represent our violent ways, and those who oppose us are afraid and weak


anticipating my deck scared to show they face cause they scared rap huh
My enemies are afraid to face me and reveal their identity, because they know I am a tough rapper who is not to be messed with


my money to big for them pigs to jock me we ghetto millionares so them feds going to watch me
My wealth is too large for law enforcement to try to extort me, so they will just keep a close eye on us as we are millionaires from the ghetto


paper chasing for green ain't no punks on my team i live the life of a thug fo fill'in my dream
We are chasing money and are not weak or cowardly, as we live the life of gangsters to achieve our goals


fake niggaz going to crumble at the site of my nine no limit soldier don't fall off real niggaz going to ride
Those who are not true to the No Limit organization will cower in fear at the sight of my gun, but those who are fierce and loyal will support us and ride with us


oh lord can you feel me or tell me why my lil' brother Kevin Miller had to die and i still hear gun shots when i sleep so i'm sayin fuck the world and the police
Master P questions why his brother had to die and is tormented by the sounds of gunshots, causing him to feel anger towards the world and law enforcement


incarcerated by the ghetto so we trapped that's why broke niggaz in the hood bust caps
We are trapped in poverty and crime-filled neighborhoods, which forces us to engage in violent behavior to survive


nigga said gangsters make good politicians and that is why we stay strong black and independent
Some people believe that gangsters can become successful politicians, which is why we maintain our strength, blackness, and independence


so the world is like fuck a viatnam i wish i was the president i could send the bomb penaitentary's stay packed now they filing forms for mexicans and blacks ugh
The world is unforgiving towards minorities, leading some to wish they had the power to send bombs and force change, while prisons remain overpopulated with minorities and legal forms are being filed against them


ugh only the motherfucking strong surive see-Murder Master P eternity nigga what's up silkk
Only the most powerful and resilient individuals can survive in this harsh world, as proclaimed by C-Murder and Master P, and Silkk is asked how he is doing




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management
Written by: CRAIG LAWSON, ODELL VICKERS, PERCY MILLER, COREY MILLER

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