Masspike Miles - The Struggle Is Real lyrics

rate me

Money on my money

Tell me where the real trade is

Had to get it like a needle to a dog...

Coming from the other boys

We ain’t seen it all

Every day another soldier dying for the cause

Just a victim of this street life

Seat reclining

Getting blinded by these street lights

Blood, sweat, and tears

Through these troubled years

I had to learn to face my fears

I do it cause my momma said I owe her one

I do it cause I got to find my loved one

Pop said:boy ,practice with your ...

Do whatever is right for me

I had to struggle to get what I got

I had to hustle every day in the war zone

The day I come home ,my nigga,my nigga,my nigga

Get money,don’t make no money

The whole world wants something from me

I got blood in my eyes

I pray to the skies

The struggle is real

Standing underneath the black cloud

...trying to shake the hurricane

Pour out a little liquor from my real niggaz

Who have ever thought I’ll be sleeping in the other side of your sheets?

And every day I wake up in the morning

I get back to the money

Just a victim of this street life

Seat reclining

Getting blinded by these street lights

Blood, sweat, and tears

Through these troubled years

I had to learn to face my fears

I do it cause my momma said I owe her one

I do it cause I got to find my loved one

Pop said:boy ,practice with your ...

So I have to whatever is right for me

I had to struggle to get what I got

I had to hustle every day in the war zone

The day I come home ,my nigga,my nigga,my nigga

Get money,don’t make no money

The whole world wants something from me

I got blood in my eyes

I pray to the skies

The struggle is real

Standing underneath the black cloud

I struggle for real

I try to walk on a block

I sense Marcus on a spot

Raise a blade ,got chopped down

...cops coming to cuff them

I lost a couple but fuck them

This is money,be damned if I don’t make double

Revelation is on a real nigga

If you need a vacation you need reservations from a real nigga

I’m tired,baby,but my family who inspired me

This is the struggle when this is entirely

I had to struggle to get what I got

I had to hustle every day in the war zone

The day I come home ,my nigga,my nigga,my nigga

Get money,don’t make no money

The whole world wants something from me

I got blood in my eyes

I pray to the skies

The struggle is real

Shine on me...,shine on me

It’s such a struggle out on these streets