I'm Here To Let The World Know I'm Hard To The TRU



You Can't Conquer My Soul



Bossalinie A Living Legend



With Physical Evidence The World Full Of Corruption




It's Like A Jungle Sometimes It Makes Me Wonder



How I Keep From Goin Under (how I Keep From Goin Under)



It's Like A Jungle Sometimes It Makes Me Wonder



How I Keep From Goin Under (how I Keep From Goin Under)




Random Hits On The Block Young Homies Packin Glocks



Picture Me A TRU Villain, Visualizin Fools Dyin Quicker



Murder Murder's In The Heart Of Every Killer



Take A Look Into His Eyes, It's Evidence, Of A Homicide



Life Gettin Tooken Faster Than The Egg Leave The Womb



Consider Me Endangered Cause I Know I'm Dyin Soon



Twenty-five Years Incarceration If I Pull It



Bring The Yellow Tape, Haters Cain't Overcome My Bullets



Went To Jail, Tryin To Get Paid, Still On A Rampage



Jumped 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 Watch The Man In The Mirror, I Don't Trust Him



Check His Weapon, It's A Shame He Got His Boy Blood On The Muzzle



That's Why I Turn My Head And Leave Him Lonely, He Phony



He Got The Whole Hood Waitin On The Ceremony




It's Like A Jungle Sometimes, It Makes Me Wonder



How I Keep From Goin Under (how I Keep From Goin Under)



It's Like A Jungle Sometimes, It Makes Me Wonder



How I Keep From Goin Under (how I Keep From Goin Under)




I Take A Deep Breath As I Blaze This Green Mixed With Hash



And Trippin How The Outlawz Smoked Tupac Ashes



My Homie Bad A$$ Laid It Down, He Told Me,



"C, Real Figures, Gon' Always Be Around



Livin In The Minds And The Hearts Of The Lost