Jungle - Lovey, Das EFX

How I keep from going under, nah mean?

It’s wild out here

They wonder why niggas smoke so much weed

Drink so much Henny (How I keep from going under)

It’s crazy.

Getting crazy, nah mean?

Yo, I’m from where the days are short and the nights are long

And when I’m stressed out, I’ll write a song

And analyze the right from wrong, I speak for half a million

That fight like Israelis and Palestinians

You dark enough?

Watch the trees you barking up

Dunn, they even locked Sharpton up, now that’s some other shit

The government is scandalous and try to cover shit

I’m on some CNB, «keep on, my brother"shit

There’s a lot of pain in this grain that we go against

Life’s a dirty game, you either play a ho or pimp

We the crack cats switching up the product

And every week or two, another school getting shot up

Little niggas turning killer at an early age

Sending other little niggas to an early grave

They always say that the good die young, specially in the hood I’m from

Feel me

It’s like a Jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder

How I keep from going under

How I keep from going under

(Ooh, child things are gonna get easier)

It’s like a Jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder

How I keep from going under

How I keep from going under

(Child, things gon' get brighter)

It’s like a Jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder

How I keep from going under

How I keep from going under

(Ooh, child things are gonna get easier)

It’s like a Jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder

How I keep from going under

How I keep from going under

(Child, things gon' get brighter)

Yo, I don’t know where to start, so I will where I am

Sometimes in this world, I don’t know where I stand

I’m just trying to make bread and share with the fam

And do what I gotta do take care of my fam, look

One minute yo, getting ready for tour

Next minute yo, out here getting ready for war

The news be giving me the blues like BB King

The thrill is gone, man, this life ain’t no easy thing

If it ain’t one struggle, it’s a-motherfucking-nother

Everyday my sister having beef with mother

Sometimes I say, «Fuck it, Dray, why even bother?»

I’m still trying to work this shit out with my father

My old lady say I stress too much

A lot of shit be on the brain, I don’t rest too much

I guess, living in the Jungle got me uptight

Trying to figure out a plan that got me up nights, man

It’s like a Jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder

How I keep from going under

How I keep from going under

(Ooh, child things are gonna get easier)

It’s like a Jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder

How I keep from going under

How I keep from going under

(Child, things gon' get brighter)

It’s like a Jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder

How I keep from going under

How I keep from going under

(Ooh, child things are gonna get easier)

It’s like a Jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder

How I keep from going under

How I keep from going under

(Child, things gon' get brighter)

Yo, biggidi bill collectors, they ring my phone

And scare my wife, when I’m not home (dah)

I swear to God, these times is hard but I ain’t giving in

I’m trying to get to Heaven and out this Hell I’m living in

And can’t no man stop me, why, it’s obvious

They even gon' lock me up or pop me up

We smoke weed and spill Henny

They killed, but they ain’t gon' kill Timmy

Diggity McVeigh, I giggity gas stay

Was trying to say, «Fuck my people,"in direct-ly

I say, «Fuck you,"you can get touched too

Cause niggas in the hood, they gon' do what they must do

We hustle, we just trying to get by

Every day, yo, we talk shit and get high

Understand, Life’s A Bitch then you die

But real niggas never die, only multiply

Feel me

Sometimes, it’s gonna get hard

'Fore it to get easier

Look forward, son

It’s gonna get brighter