The streets are rough
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•23 days ago
The streets are rough I'm from the streets, where only the strong survive Gotta hustle hard, just to stay alive The concrete jungle, where the weak get weeded out No room for the faint-hearted, that's what it's all about You gotta watch your back, ain't no room for trust Every man for himself, in this urban crust The streets don't play, it's a dangerous game You either adapt or get consumed by the flame Gotta stay on point, keep your eyes peeled In this unforgiving world, where hearts are steel The streets don't care about your hopes and dreams It's a cold reality, nothing's as it seems So if you can't handle the pressure, better step aside The streets will eat you up, swallow your pride But if you can survive, you'll come out strong A product of the struggle, where you belong. I'm from the streets, where only the strong survive Gotta hustle hard, just to stay alive The concrete jungle, where the weak get weeded out No room for the faint-hearted, that's what it's all about You gotta watch your back, ain't no room for trust Every man for himself, in this urban crust The streets don't play, it's a dangerous game You either adapt or get consumed by the flame Gotta stay on point, keep your eyes peeled In this unforgiving world, where hearts are steel The streets don't care about your hopes and dreams It's a cold reality, nothing's as it seems So if you can't handle the pressure, better step aside The streets will eat you up, swallow your pride But if you can survive, you'll come out strong A product of the struggle, where you belong.
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The streets are rough I'm from the streets, where only the strong survive Gotta hustle hard, just to stay alive The concrete jungle, where the weak get weeded out No room for the faint-hearted, that's what it's all about You gotta watch your back, ain't no room for trust Every man for himself, in this urban crust The streets don't play, it's a dangerous game You either adapt or get consumed by the flame Gotta stay on point, keep your eyes peeled In this unforgiving world, where hearts are steel The streets don't care about your hopes and dreams It's a cold reality, nothing's as it seems So if you can't handle the pressure, better step aside The streets will eat you up, swallow your pride But if you can survive, you'll come out strong A product of the struggle, where you belong. I'm from the streets, where only the strong survive Gotta hustle hard, just to stay alive The concrete jungle, where the weak get weeded out No room for the faint-hearted, that's what it's all about You gotta watch your back, ain't no room for trust Every man for himself, in this urban crust The streets don't play, it's a dangerous game You either adapt or get consumed by the flame Gotta stay on point, keep your eyes peeled In this unforgiving world, where hearts are steel The streets don't care about your hopes and dreams It's a cold reality, nothing's as it seems So if you can't handle the pressure, better step aside The streets will eat you up, swallow your pride But if you can survive, you'll come out strong A product of the struggle, where you belong.
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