Top Songs By C-Murder
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
C-Murder
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
C-Murder
Composer
Silkk the Shocker
Composer
Edward Fletcher
Composer
S. Robinson
Composer
M. Glover
Composer
C. CHASE
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MP For Beats By The Pound
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
I'm here to let the whole world know I'm hard to control
You can't conquer my soul Bossalinie, a livin' legend
With physical evidence of a world full of corruption and greed
[Chorus]
It's like a jungle, sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from goin' under, I keep from goin' under
It's like a jungle, sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from goin' under, I keep from goin' under
[Verse 1]
Random deaths on the block, young **** packin' Glocks
Picture me a TRU ****, visualizin' fools dyin' quicker
Murder murder's in the heart of every killer
Take a look into his eyes, it's evidence of a homocide
Life's gettin' tooken faster then the egg leave the womb
Consider me in danger 'cause I know I'm dyin' soon
Twenty-five years incarceration if I pull it
Bring the yellow tape, **** can't overcome my bullet
Went to jail tryna get paid, still on my rampage
Jump behind some bushes, dodgin' cops, another close shave
I'm bumpin' heads with the reaper on a daily basis
Can't sleep with nightmares of dead faces
And fuck the man in the mirror, I don't trust him
Check his weapon, he's ashamed, got his boy blood on a muzzle
That's why I turn my head and leave him lonely
He phony, he got the whole hood waitin on his ceremony
[Chorus]
It's like a jungle, sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from goin' under, I keep from goin' under
It's like a jungle, sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from goin' under, I keep from goin' under
[Verse 2]
I take a deep breath as I blaze this weed mixed with hashes
And trippin' how the Outlawz smoked 2Pac ashes
My **** Bad Azz laid it down
He told me "C, real **** gon' always be around"
Livin' in the minds and the hearts of the lost souls
And much love to the motherfuckin' Outlawz
Back stage choppin' game with Sean Dogg and Snoop Dogg
And to my thugs in the grave, we miss y'all
I give a toast to you soldiers, you ain't die for nothin'
I read the Bible, it said, "Every death mean something"
And TRU **** make the world go 'round
Pick up the Black history book and can't seem to put it down
Black leaders gettin struck down at they peak
Open your eyes, that unliberated shit is weak
And throw 'em up if you a soldier, I told ya
We'll burn this bitch down 'cause these holocaust days is over
[Chorus]
It's like a jungle, sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from goin' under, I keep from goin' under
It's like a jungle, sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from goin' under, I keep from goin' under
[Chorus]
It's like a jungle, sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from goin' under, I keep from goin' under
It's like a jungle, sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep from goin' under, I keep from goin' under
[Outro]
It's like a jungle out there, baby
From the motherfuckin' streets to the motherfuckin' top of the world
Shit ain't gon' change, boy
You got the eye on you even more now, the eyes is worse for your life
You need to maintain, ya know what I'm sayin?, so keep it real
And to all my thugs in the grave, we miss y'all
I blow a kiss, I give a toast to the **** I miss the most
My thug ****, my real ****, huh
Black leaders, keep doin' what you're doin'
**** P, keep doin' what you're doin', ****
And you know me
I'm a keep bein' a mouthpiece for the hood, for the ghetto, ****, till I'm dead and gone
Until then, I'm a smoke weed, get high, pour out some liquor
Huh, for the real ****, you know
Keep it real 'cause uh, I told y'all
Huh, it's like a jungle out chea, ****
And ya know, it's like a motherfuckin' jungle
Huh, keep it real, pack that steel, peace
Written by: C-Murder, C. CHASE, Edward Fletcher, M. Glover, S. Robinson, Silkk the Shocker