Представляем точный текст композиции "Like A Jungle" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста C-Murder . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Like A Jungle» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую C-Murder передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
C-Murder - "Like A Jungle"
Lyrics to Like A Jungle : Im here to let the whole world know Im hard to control. You cant conquer my soul. Bossalinie, a living legend. With physical evidence of a world full of curroption and greed. Chorus Its like a jungle, sometimes it makes me wonder How I keep from going under, I keep from going under x2 Random deaths on the block, young nigga packin glocks Picture me a TRU nigga, visualizing fools dying quicker Murder murders in the heart of every killer Take a look into his eyes, its evidence of a homocide Lifes get tooken faster then the egg leave the womb Consider me in danger cause I know Im dying soon Twenty five years incarceration if I pull it Bring the yellow tape, niggas cant overcome my bullet Went to jail tryin to get paid, still on my rampage Jump behind some bushes, dodging cops, another close shave Im bumpin heads with the reaper on a daily basis Cant sleep with nightmares of dead faces Fuck the man in the mirror, I dont trust him Check his weapon, hes ashamed, got his boy blood on a muzzle Thats why I turn my head and leave him lonely He phony, he got the whole hood waitin on his ceremony Chorus x2 I take a deep breath as I blaze this weed mixed with hashes And trippin how the Outlawz smoked Tupac ashes My nigga Bad Azz laid it down He told me "C, real niggas goin always be around" Livin in the minds and the hearts of the lost souls And much love to the motherfuckin outlaws Back stage choppin game with Sean Dogg and Snoop Dogg And to my thugs in the grave, we miss yall I give a toast to you soldiers, you aint die for nothin I read the Bible, it said every death mean somethin And TRU niggas make the world go round Pick up the black history book and cant seem to put it down Black leaders gettin struck down at they peak Open your eyes, that unliberated shit is weak And throw em up if you a soldier, I told ya We goin burn this bitch down cause these holocaust days is over Chorus x4 Its like a jungle out there baby. >From the motherfuckin streets to the motherfuckin top of the world. Shit aint goin change boy. You got the eye on you, even open the eyes is worse for your life. You need to maintain ya know what Im sayin so keep it real. And to all my thugs in the grave we miss yall. I blow a kiss. I give a toast to the niggas I miss the most. My thug niggas, my real niggas, huh. Black leaders, keep doin what your doin. Nigga P, keep doin what your doin nigga. And you know me. Im a keep being a mouthpiece for the hood. For the ghetto nigga. Till Im dead and gone. Until then, Im a smoke weed, get high, pour out some liquor. Huh, for the real niggas, you know. Keep it real cause uhh, I told yall. Huh, its like a jungle out chea nigga. And ya know. Its like a motherfuckin jungle. Nigga, huh, keep it real, pack that steel. Peace [ Like A Jungle Lyrics ]
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