Slaine - The City Is A Jungle lyrics
[Slaine - The City Is A Jungle lyrics]
'Cause the city's a jungle
Dada da da da da da
When the winter is on you
Dada da da da da da
I try to keep it on the humble but
The city's like a jungle
Too much violence, too many drugs
Too many months of the Winter
But the Henny and the blunts seem to
Slow it all down at once
You can hear the sound
It bumps and knocks from the roofs
Walking a block with a Deuce-deuce
Vodka and juice
Breath stinking so I'm spraying some Binaca
And got twenty-seven dollars in my
Socks in my boot it's cold
My nose is running and my toes is frozen
So's my plumbing, my dough is so low
Oh, no, yes man, the rent's due
I'd really like to pay it, sir
But I ain't got a cent to
I mean, I got this money in my sock for food
And this bottle of juice that got vodka too
But, I'm looking at my
Landlord Jimmy sideways
Like I have your 500
Do you give me five days?
But now I need to hustle, man
I need to scheme fast
'Fore I have to run up on
A bitch with the ski mask
So tell me what I'm supposed to do
It's getting dark out
And it's getting colder too
This is the Winter
'Cause the city's a jungle
Only the strong ones will survive
When the Winter is on you
It's getting harder to stay alive
'Cause the city's a jungle
And the policemen are the beast
When the Winter is on you
See, you can either starve or eat
Man, I'm out of work in the mud
Gotta do a lot of dirt
No day without a thirst
Worse than it's ever been before
Will I end up so cold and
Frozen victim of this Winter or
Will I take and make mine
What was meant for yours?
'Cause doing the right thing is so immature
I gotta do things, those late night things
I deal with whatever future fate might bring
My way, I say, I can fly away
But, I can't 'cause the Devil
Lives inside of me
And the truth only sounds like lies to me
We're in the same boat
That's why we get high to be
Happy, 'cause we can't feel
That in real life, homie
And for a c note
You pull a steel knife on me
I know the way you're feeling, it sucks
Maybe one day we will have a million bucks
But 'til then
'Cause the city's a jungle
Only the strong ones will survive
When the Winter is on you
It's getting harder to stay alive
'Cause the city's a jungle
And the policemen are the beast
When the Winter is on you
See, you can either starve or eat
Dada da da da da da
When the winter is on you
Dada da da da da da
I try to keep it on the humble but
The city's like a jungle
Too much violence, too many drugs
Too many months of the Winter
But the Henny and the blunts seem to
Slow it all down at once
You can hear the sound
It bumps and knocks from the roofs
Walking a block with a Deuce-deuce
Vodka and juice
Breath stinking so I'm spraying some Binaca
And got twenty-seven dollars in my
Socks in my boot it's cold
My nose is running and my toes is frozen
So's my plumbing, my dough is so low
Oh, no, yes man, the rent's due
I'd really like to pay it, sir
But I ain't got a cent to
I mean, I got this money in my sock for food
And this bottle of juice that got vodka too
But, I'm looking at my
Landlord Jimmy sideways
Like I have your 500
Do you give me five days?
But now I need to hustle, man
I need to scheme fast
'Fore I have to run up on
A bitch with the ski mask
So tell me what I'm supposed to do
It's getting dark out
And it's getting colder too
This is the Winter
'Cause the city's a jungle
Only the strong ones will survive
When the Winter is on you
It's getting harder to stay alive
'Cause the city's a jungle
And the policemen are the beast
When the Winter is on you
See, you can either starve or eat
Man, I'm out of work in the mud
Gotta do a lot of dirt
No day without a thirst
Worse than it's ever been before
Will I end up so cold and
Frozen victim of this Winter or
Will I take and make mine
What was meant for yours?
'Cause doing the right thing is so immature
I gotta do things, those late night things
I deal with whatever future fate might bring
My way, I say, I can fly away
But, I can't 'cause the Devil
Lives inside of me
And the truth only sounds like lies to me
We're in the same boat
That's why we get high to be
Happy, 'cause we can't feel
That in real life, homie
And for a c note
You pull a steel knife on me
I know the way you're feeling, it sucks
Maybe one day we will have a million bucks
But 'til then
'Cause the city's a jungle
Only the strong ones will survive
When the Winter is on you
It's getting harder to stay alive
'Cause the city's a jungle
And the policemen are the beast
When the Winter is on you
See, you can either starve or eat