The Message-Original Cartel

歌手 : Original Cartel
语种 : 英语
时长 : 07:14

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TXT The Message-Original Cartel 文本歌词

The Message - Original Cartel
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Broken glass everywhere
People pissin' on the stairs you know they just don't care
I can't take the smell can't take the noise
Got no money to move out I guess I got no choice
Rats in the front room roaches in the back
Junkies in the alley with a baseball bat
I tried to get away but I couldn't get far
Cause a man with a tow truck repossessed my car
Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Standin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta garbage pails used to be a fag hag
Said she'll dance the tango skip the light fandango
A Zircon princess seemed to lost her senses
Down at the peep show watchin' all the creeps
So she can tell her stories to the girls back home
She went to the city and got so so seditty
She had to get a pimp she couldn't make it on her own
Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
My brother's doin' bad stole my mother's TV
Says she watches too much it's just not healthy
All My Children in the daytime Dallas at night
Can't even see the game or the Sugar Ray fight
The bill collectors they ring my phone
And scare my wife when I'm not home
Got a bum education double-digit inflation
Can't take the train to the job there's a strike at the station
Neon King Kong standin' on my back
Can't stop to turn around broke my sacroiliac
A mid-range migraine cancered membrane
Sometimes I think I'm goin' insane
I swear I might hijack a plane
Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
My son said daddy I don't wanna go to school
Cause the teacher's a jerk he must think I'm a fool
And all the kids smoke reefer I think it'd be cheaper
If I just got a job learned to be a street sweeper
I dance to the beat shuffle my feet
Wear a shirt and tie and run with the creeps
Cause it's all about money ain't a damn thing funny
You got to have a con in this land of milk and honey
They pushed that girl in front of the train
Took her to the doctor sewed the arm on again
Stabbed that man right in his heart
Gave him a transplant for a brand new start
I can't walk through the park cause it's crazy after the dark
Keep my hand on the gun cause they got me on the run
I feel like an outlaw broke my last glass jar
Hear them say you want some more livin' on a seesaw
Don't push me
Cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
A child is born with no state of mind
Blind to the ways of mankind
God is smilin' on you but he's frownin' too
Because only God knows what you'll go through
You'll grow in the ghetto livin' second-rate
And your eyes will sing a song called deep hate
The places you play and where you stay
Looks like one great big alleyway
You'll admire all the number-book takers
Thugs pimps and pushers and the big money-makers
Drivin' big cars spendin' twenties and tens
And you'll wanna grow up to be just like them huh
Smugglers scramblers burglars gamblers
Pickpocket peddlers even panhandlers
You say I'm cool huh I'm no fool
But then you wind up droppin' outta high school
Now you're unemployed all non-void
Walkin' round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd
Turned stick-up kid but look what you done did
Got sent up for a eight-year bid
Now your manhood is took and you're a Maytag
Spend the next two years as a undercover fag
Bein' used and abused to serve like hell
Til one day you was found hung dead in the cell
It was plain to see that your life was lost
You was cold and your body swung back and forth
But now your eyes sing the sad sad song
Of how you lived so fast and died so young so
Don't push me cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Yo Mell you see that girl there
Yo Mell that sounded like Cowboy man
Yo Cool
Yo what's up Money
Yo where's Cooly an Raheim
So what's up for tonight y'all
We could go down to Phoenix man
We could go check out "Junebug"
Hey yo you know that girl Betty
Yeah man
Come on come all man
That's what I heard man
Freeze you know this man
What's this What's goin' on
Get 'em up
We're (Right in there) Grandmaster Flash and the Furious Five
What is that a gang is not a gang
Shut up I don't wanna hear your mouth Shut up
Get shut up you the problem car
Promble man