BONE BROTHERS

BONE BROTHERS - The Struggle lyrics

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Yeah there's a struggle in the life

Sometimes... people around the world can't understand this struggle

But if you were born in a country

You know everything I'm talkin about

Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone (Hey!)

Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone (Hey!)

Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone (Hey!)

Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone (Hey!)

Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone (Hey!)

Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone (Hey!)

Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone (Hey!)

Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone

I've been locked outdoors (doors)

Out in the cold (cold)

In the streets, ready get them beats, with no place to go (go)

Rappin' like a dog (dog) tryna get on (get on)

Charge a nigga, next to nothin' for 16 Bars!

Ya'll! Don't hear me though

Ya'll! Don't feel me though

Ya'll! Don't understand the intensity of my roll

There's a struggle (struggle) to surive (struggle out here man... tell 'em P)

There's a struggle (struggle) in your life (your life)

(Real life)

See a nigga from the G-H-E-T-T-O. Where the haters slung dope, in the snow foe sho'

In the city, where I'm from, niggas go for broke. It's Cleveland nigga! What'chu ain't know

I'm in the concrete jungle. We can do it, or we can rumble. Take it to the hood and make your whole clique crumble

All I ever see is heavy smoke in the air. Got me bustin' off shots like I just don't care

In the hood, like a motherfucker, always has The Struggle man. Always been a winner though I never knock the hustle game

Some of them niggas, they ain't never change. Bounce back with a hit, like a nigga made a rubber man

Bad motherfucker dawg, you don't really want it. Tell a nigga he can get it, if I gotta get up on it

If I got it, I'm a form it, make a nigga want it. Smack a hater in the face, when I'm stakin' them hundreds.

All about the dollar bill, you don't want a hollow kill. Been broke and I know how that feels

Still real in the field, tryna get another mill'. Life is love, and nigga that's foreal

I've been locked outdoors (doors)

Out in the cold (cold)

In the streets, ready get them beats, with no place to go (go)

Rappin' like a dog (dog) tryna get on (get on)

Charge a nigga, next to nothin' for 16 Bars!

Ya'll! Don't hear me though

Ya'll! Don't feel me though

Ya'll! Don't understand the intensity of my roll

There's a struggle (struggle) to surive

There's a struggle (struggle) in your life (your life)

I'm a hit 'em with a hustle, I ain't him

On the block in the winter with whip, tims on, lights on, let's go

No, no gotta give 'em what they came for, still need dough to fo'

Bet'cha hood ain't quite like mine, step up and you will lay down

Let's see yours, I'm coming for mine, so pay now, or lay down

Hit 'em with a hurricane, I'm serious man, glock cocked, you don't wanna play no games, insane, everybody, everyday

In the midst of all the shit, better be good. If you spit some shit, nigga better be hood

I'm a wreck this thug shit, speak this thug shit, live this thug shit fuck them other niggas!

Now let me tell you about a hustler stayin' above the water

I'm not even making my quarter, but they know I'm hotter than Florida

Niggas know I'm a sew it up like a suicide bomb, I blow 'em up cause they just some soldiers

Nigga I done payed my dues, you don't really wanna walk in my shoes

You ain't tryna get caught up in my blues, despite the news

Cause every different day it's a circle, but nigga anxious to bubble, we gotta huddle they don't hear me though

They don't know about our hard times, nigga 'til they saw mine then I bet they be like "Oh wow! You alive? "

Talk about a nigga homeless, man I put the less in the home, and in the coldest winters

But I don't wanna live a life like this, ah, cause pretty soon I rather gotta up pipe nigga

If I don't come up on me some bread, cause I gotta lota demons runnin' through in my head, yeah

And I really bet I'm thinkin' never knowin that I'm going, and I'm runnin' through the snow, because I'm hunting for a motherfucker

What'chu know about hardtimes?

And ready for the world's war, and stuck up in the mind

Out of the dark, and we talking to the Lord

No adultery callin' me, spoilin' me, swores

Swallow the pain game, then I could have never won

We rep it with the sights, see, hide me, why me?

Many want to fight me, beside me, then bite me, like me, love me, they shove me righteously

Only could be me, only could be me

Tired of me, vibe with me, slide with me, violently

Up from the sun, and we come. If we don't, we get it, bring the wings, blow it up no love for me, no drugs on me

Christ won with me, I keep the son with me

Everything pimpin', enemies keep singing: green, 3-50, AK, shotgun, double-barrels, I say rock son

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