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No Surrender!

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Uh, Type And Termanology Soulja Meech, uh, No Surrender, No Retreat Never ran, never will Yo, ayo Term What up? May I? Let's go, holler at 'em I'm counter-effective with my weapon on safety I switch the selection to fire, renegade for hire, I blaze thee Keep the remote close, change the channel when I wanna flip it From a young buck fast forward to a grown folk Duckin' dogs up in my younger days D's pullin' up in Hummer trucks, twenty-four inch gold spokes Back to CVS alleyway My memory flash flash bang in my enemy's path if they retaliate My people will lock and load, pop it 'til I unload Switch up this magazine, not a comic book episode But I'm flippin' pages as quick as I'm pumpin' gauges, I blow Militant in my body, I'm diligent when I roll Daz Dillinger, Johnny Depp, a promise not a threat My feelings is four-wheelin', I'm peelin' on any set, player Where my friends at? They not around When I needed that voice of reason, shh, not a sound So when my people tell me, "Type, you gotta make it" I reply with this record for all my Fans who be puttin' me in they playlist Uh, came with a crew full of young hype teens A few outcasts and pill heads with young pipe dreams I find it hard to knock it but opposition got no option Put the rock with what I'm bringin' to the table for a profit Uh, I won't stop this 'til I'm dead I do this rap shit for war vets and hip hop heads Uh, there's a war goin' on outside no man is safe from And you're mental, it's not coincidental I done looked death in the eyes plenty of times When you find yourself stumblin' on enemy lines See the flames and the fire reflectin' off of your retina It's obvious you sold your soul, I raise my weapon up 'Cause I'm tryna take whatever soul you got left Your man tried to roll up then he finna get shot next A leader but I'm humble, the streets is like a puzzle So you gotta keep your eyes peeled creepin' through the jungle My cousin went to jail for packin' heat and movin' bundles It's easy to judge when you ain't see that man struggle I'm focused on my goal, that's livin' as long as I can live Sometimes I feel hopeless, choke up and think about my kids I swear I must've been a warrior in my past life Same scars on my back, swear I've been stabbed twice Nightmares every night fightin' the good fight Stabbed him a hundred times, that was under the moonlight His soul is possessed, put a hole in his chest And flex, you can leave that mess for the EMS It's all about residuals and what you can leave If you die a broke man, you ain't do shit for your seeds That's society, go ahead, judge me on my sobriety But if you gon' tell it then tell the story entirely No surrender, no retreat, all the way in No surrender, no retreat, all the way in No surrender, no retreat, all the way in No surrender, no retreat, all the way in No surrender, no retreat No surrender, no retreat, all the way in No surrender, no retreat No surrender, no retreat Vocal street sweeper, buck shots through the speaker