调：Bb minor
Verse 1
Yeah,
Verse 2
these fuckin' streets
And I will grow cause I'm an old timer
But still I gamble,
Am
Dm
And in order to make it, you gotta take it
Be the boom, blast booze,
Cause in New York,
dealin drugs is a sport
Am
Dm
You either sell it, smoke it, shoot up or snort,
motherfucker's lieutenant
Am
Dm
Shit, from this point that's how I feel,
I wanna fly
Verse 3
It's like a jungle sometimes
The weed smoke makes me wonder
Verse 4
How I keep from going under
It's like a jungle sometimes
The weed smoke makes me wonder
Verse 5
Am
Dm
And all hoods I hang with mixed slang
in they language
no matter how much we hated
'Cause of the way we vanish,
Dm
Gm
C
The streets is our only source to survive
like some mad motherfuckers
Shit, only the real can relate to
Verse 6
It's like a jungle sometimes
Verse 7
It's like a jungle sometimes
The weed smoke makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
Verse 8
watchin' Scarface
I dreamed of guns and tons of coke
on a car chase
A fat connect with a kingpin Colombian
Plus props from crooked cops,
and trife
Am
Dm
Rugged but sharp like a kitchen knife
Dm
Am
until I fallout; so much of a menace
I'll have to fall out
feds'll try to knock me
Verse 9
It's like a jungle sometimes
Verse 10
of life and actuality
Fuck who's the baddest,
Verse 11
me wonder
Verse 12
Either you're in it,
New yields, no quills
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