歌词
作词 : Derrick Johnson
作曲 : AZ
Yeah, New York undercover baby
Whole lotta things done changed, yeah
There's a lot of people puttin' black eyes in the game
Knahmean, time to do this though
Check it, I had a block locked
But took a fall now I'm off my feet
I gotta eat, so it's back to these ****ing' streets
And I will grow cause I'm a old timer
I bring the drama to any bitch
His babies or his ****ing' mama
I got a look like Tevin Campbell
But still I gamble, hustle and scramble
Cause money is muscles in this damn zoo
And in order to make it, you gotta take it
Be the boom, blast booze, bend
Or break it but don't fake it
That's why there's no guilt,
for these trife ****ing' bloods I spilt
Took what they built
Flippin' they drug game on tilt
Cause in New York, dealin' drugs is a sport
You either sell it, smoke it, shoot up or snort,
either way you're caught
And since I'm in it, now I'm in it to win it
Sky's is the limit
No more being some mother****er's lieutenant
****, from this point that's how I feel, I wanna fly
Yeah, it's either doe or die
(Refrain: Grandmaster Flash and the Furious Five "The Message")
It's like a jungle sometimes(3x)
The **** smoke makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
It's like a jungle sometimes(3x)
The **** smoke makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
And all hoods I hang with mixed slang in they language
Love, kickin' that gang shit, sellin' on the same strip
Hustlin' hard, no matter how much we hated
So dedicated, even our dreams are drug related
****, puff bananas, not even the cops can stand us
Cause of the way we vanish, everytime they come to can us
25 we get the money live - **** all that funny jive
The streets is our only source to survive
And before any teeny-boppers think about tryin' to stop us
I rather put your head through the propellers of a helicopter
Cause all my peeps be playin' for keeps
Straight out the litter, so bitter
These bandits don't even need sweets
Bringin' the ruckus, like some mad mother****er
Move at night like truckers
When suckers see us, they duck us
****, only the real can relate to things a hungry man'll, try
It's either doe or die
It's like a jungle sometimes(3x)
The **** smoke makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
It's like a jungle sometimes(3x)
The **** smoke makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
And ever since I was a tarface baby 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,
payin' him tops not to run me in
Keepin' my toaster in a shoulder holster
Havin' hoes playin me closer, ****ing' on a silk sofa
Livin' the life of the rich and trife
Rugged but sharp like a kitchen knife
Without stress from some mother****er's wife
What a life, that's why I be on what I be on
Always ready to war for a score that's sure to put me on
And until then, I won't seal in what I'm feelin'
It was inside that I cried (Cece mother****er "Inside That I Cried")
But now it's spillin'
I'm goin' all out, until I fallout
So much of a menace
When I finish milkin' New York I'll have to fall out
On the run, cause I know feds'll try to knock me
And railroad my soul to a hellhole if they got me
But not me, I'm goin' out fightin' until I fry
From hot lead no lie, like I said it's either doe or die...
It's either doe or die
It's like a jungle sometimes(3x)
The **** smoke makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
Visualizin' the realism of life and actuality
**** who's the baddest
A person's status depends on salary
It's like a jungle sometimes
The **** smoke makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
If not why not. Either you're in it,
or your in the way Baby Pah
New yields, no quills
I want it all
It's like a jungle sometimes(3x)
The **** smoke makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
It's like a jungle sometimes(3x)