Letra Struggle so Beautiful de Sick Jacken

Letra de Struggle so Beautiful

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Struggle so Beautiful
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[Verse 1]
There ain't no love without pain/
No drug without altering your brain, or flowing through your veins/
No hood without a gang, regardless what you claim/
We've all been through it in the streets from which we came/
I just reminisce, through hits of mary jane/
Pour a lil liquor out in honor of the slain/
If you watching down on me, got me through the caine/
Cause I don't wanna lose man, I'm tryna break the chain/
To all the homies locked up, I just wanna say/
I wish I had you out here like back in the day/
But the price that we pay for the games that we play/
Catches up to most folks, only few get away/
Its good to be alive in the city of LA/
Peace to brothas locked down, sitting in the bay/
We try to be good, what a psycho gonna say/
But it seems like some keeps getting in the way, damn


[Chorus]
Sometimes I wish I had more loot yo, but man this struggle's so beautiful/
I wish I had a better car, bigger home; but there's some people out that they can't have they own/
Could've been rich, born a millionaires son/ but man I love the block where I came from/
Nd if I make it crack like that, you could bet that I come get back/ its all love baby


[Verse 2]
A dollar and a dream, tryna lose the triple beam
Then shooting brothas upstream for illegal cream/
The streets seen; many come many go, plenty in between/
Most stuck cause they eye some cream/
Some try to find a way out clean/
Same tenet for the hustle, different product that we slang out fiends/
Got homies that are one strike short, major league do it all day
That ain't where we want that B/ I mean
I know what it's like to get by on the minimal/
Create criminal minds and grind till we win it all/
All in the struggle tho, that's what my brother know/
Everybody get it while you got it, til the covers blown/
Crooked lies behind til we hook nd rise the book of rhymes/
Took em by surprise; look ma, no more pushing dimes/
Food on the plate, no court date time/
Til I go straight, I gonna go take mine like that



[Chorus]
Sometimes I wish I had more loot yo, but man this struggle's so beautiful/
I wish I had a better car, bigger home; but there's some people out that they can't have they own/
Could've been rich, born a millionaires son/ but man I love the block where I came from/
Nd if I make it crack like that, you could bet that I come get back/ its all love baby


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