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CONCRETE JUNGLES (J.Gonzalez, C.Vargas) (Jacken) They tell us don't fight the feeling That's why we're spilling this blood These murder rates'll just shoot through the ceiling In the klling fields if the villain feels threatend or ridiculed Someone is getting killed 'cause the setting's ill Liquor stores on every corner These kids don't parks with a pop warner They're out here roaming these streets and popping shots on us Pigs stick rocks on us shove in dirty lock-ups Watch for the beast and run the streets with your glock up (Crow) Torture-machete lungs Head to a gun, ready to run Where you from? The jungle Survival struggle trouble, knife juggle Smuggle drugs and never fumble Thru dust intake rush and break a way to conquer yardage My blocks are guarded, talk that garbageM A bloodbath where white chalk is tracing carnage f*ck you sargeants You faggot pigs that plant pieces Can eat your pheces Cause when the test increases My stress release Welcome to the world Endangered species Hook: Well. well, well We're living and dying in the jungle What'cha gotta say about it Nothing at all There's nothing you can do but live it (Crow) The quick speed of a beast set free the bullet spress Thats kinematically moving like telepathy, freeze Think within blink, get left scarred Hit hard, split your heart Ripped apart, knocked off witrh a steel sawed-off Blood is pouring the life and times in sickside uniforms Skin placards and white staffords Guerrilla newscasters This is the last chapter Where we put guns to oyu actors Have you speaking in tongues praying to your savior backward (Jacken) These predators in the jungle taht misbehave Wear cascades and Ben Daves, heads shaved Nike cortez, Inked up, they call us eses L.A.'s giving me stress daze My mother's blessings protect my ass from catching a blast These shell casings on murder scenes Are telling a story without a word It means you're serving burgundy stains on surbs Point to the first degree We thirst to be king of the jungle And so we burst the heat it's your defeat And this is the cycle in which we curse the street Hook: Well. well, well We're living and dying in the jungle What'cha gotta say about it Nothing at all
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