Our life is an animal one U wanna be da number one No one wanna drag behind U’ll lose Ur vision U gonna go blind Too much hype too much shine Too many people out their mind Stop for a while Allow Ur imagination to run wild Too many mandem, dem are rude boys Too many gallem, too much noise Let me show dem, let me ask dem I teach dem, I school dem Concrete Jungle, Gangstadam Gullywood, Babylon Yes da place I’m living in is Tough, rude, hard, mad
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Jungle we are living in Problems we are struggling Money we are hustling We gotta go harder Babylon we are battling Evil ting is coming in People are suffering Start listen, mandem…..
Hardly reproached, gotta to dodge Closely watched, roughly tortured Heavy boots of da system Step on us like on a roach What’s Ur way, dangerous road How much do U to pay to stay afloat? This boat unstable, not able to sail U have this problem and I have the same Scumbags in black body bags Stabbed with knifes, slaughter dem mugs Mandem with guns, gallem and slugs Pounds, roubles, american bucks Humanoids, primitive robots Redouble Ur effort, try to ignore it Be high in the sky, stay fly I’m not a poet, I just speak about da life