An outrage of verdict brought out our muzzled voice. And their middle class dreams were shattered with the oppression they created. This is a system
, don't trip, get a grip It'll kick, if the bass line's thick, it's a hit Everybody's got a mic now, its like a hobby But more like a job, cause bootleggers
to give up (Yeah, I know) If you want everything you want (But shit I don't know, I don't know) [Krayzie Bone] My life is a jungle, I struggle hustle
to give my love It's so easy (easy like second nature) second nature It's so natural, so natural to give my love Like no other (easy like second nature) second
Humans wasting all their time This life is far from being fine Our race-soon to face extinction The end-so close Every day is such a struggle Why all
to hustle, my man would struggle, when I wouldn't spare him a dollar Rap to the essence, my dumbass as an adolescence Maybe I should've asked a few questions
time, a mistake Second time, a bad decision Third time, there won't be one Cuz I won't let you do that to me The first time, a mistake Second time, a
you got to give up (Yeah, I know) If you want everything you want (But shit I don't know, I don't know) My life is a jungle, I struggle hustle Monday
I got a lot to look back on in '88 Got my crack on ten years later gettin' my rap on Gettin' shorties like a thespian Had an episode with two lesbians got a
couldn't mask it Mixin down emotions, struggle I hadn't mastered I coreograph seven steps to heaven And hell, waiting to exhale and make the bread leavened Veteran of a
worked two jobs Just to buy supper Pops was a struggling musician, troubled man Juggling family and heroin addiction He overdosed and left a notice of eviction And a
pops was a struggling musician Troubled man, juggling heroin addiction, he overdosed And left a notice of eviction and cradle record in the kitchen And a little angel with a
(Spoken by the Gangsta) Hmmph! A dedication to all them homeboys a nd all them homegirls out there that done passed away Dirty boys dedicate this rhyme
brutally hot in New York and I kept thinking about how nice and icy it must be at the North Pole. And then I though, a??Wait a second, why not go?a??
be done I will be dead Gone Berserk While waiting My life will boil To struggle is useless To struggle is useless To struggle is useless To struggle
, a mistake Second time, a bad decision Third time, honey, dream on 'Cause I won't let you do that to me The first time, a mistake Second time, a bad
a half minute And I sat in it With a loosie Newpy drift out of my lips, taste, half minted Come on And I felt like a hundred bucks in the pocket of a