Cancion : Struggle so Beautiful Artista : Sick Jacken Album : Psychodelic Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-struggle-so-beautiful-de-sick-jacken [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 ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================