White Lion & Ruckus

White Lion & Ruckus - The Struggle lyrics

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Como son la cosas de la vida

Living in the jungle and I’m still alive

Estoy recordando y pensando comos so la cosas de la vida

Living in the struggle and I still survive

Living in the jungle and I’m still alive

Estoy recordando y pensando comos so la cosas de la vida

Living in the struggle and I still survive

Living in the jungle and I’m still alive

My shine of life is like a flash, I grew up too fast

You can understand the methods of my manage through my past

Last of a breed that’s gone, but I’m still here strong

Tryina realize where things went wrong

I did a lot of dirt, I put in extra work

I’ve been a ménage to society, since birth

In high-school I wasn’t in the fast cars and sports

I was in the fucking bitches and hurting niggas with force

While all the kids were on the court playing horse

I was in the system already, fighting cases in court

I would look up at the stars, and analyze the scars

And ask god why did my mother had to die

I never got an answer, so my heart was full of anger,

…can be down, like a motherfucking anchor

What couldn’t kill me, made me stronger and wise

Even though we struggle in the ghetto jungle, we survive

Estoy recordando y pensando comos so la cosas de la vida

Living in the struggle and I still survive

Living in the jungle and I’m still alive

Estoy recordando y pensando comos so la cosas de la vida

Living in the struggle and I still survive

Living in the jungle and I’m still alive

Life is a miracle, but living this life it’s so difficult

But jungle it’s so hard to survive, it’s so cynical

I’m just a man that’s roaming the land, in form of an animal

Staying alive until the death of you,

And I just lyrical cause shit just happen,

Day time laughing, nights I’m going clapping

We pour a …for the people that ain’t here

And free all my prisoners locked up for years

But yeah, real talk is hard for a nigga

Yo, they want us to work but don’t get died to a nigga

So we turn to the street, man my daughter gotta eat

It’s survival of the fittest, fighting till the best of me

And what don’t kill me now, best believe will make me stronger

The world’s getting colder, I keep getting older

I told you, when the mob until the game over

I’ll be that ghetto soldier in the jungle full of soldiers

Estoy recordando y pensando comos so la cosas de la vida

Living in the struggle and I still survive

Living in the jungle and I’m still alive

Estoy recordando y pensando comos so la cosas de la vida

Living in the struggle and I still survive

Living in the jungle and I’m still alive.

Como son la cosas de la vida

Living in the jungle and I’m still alive.

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