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.
Broken glass everywhere, people pissin' on the stairs,
you know they just don't care
Got no money to move out,
Junkies in the alley with a baseball bat I tried to get away,
Cause a man with a tow truck
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes
Standing on the front scoop
Watching all the cars go by
Roaring as the breezes blow
A crazy lady living in a bag
Eating out of garbage pails
seemed to lost her senses
show watching all the creeps
So she could tell her stories
She went to the city and got so so so ditty
She had to get a pimp she couldn't
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes
It's like a jungle sometimes
My brother's doing fast on my mother's
TV says you watch it too much
It's just not healthy all my
Dallas at night can't even see the
game or the sugar a fight
The bill collectors the ring my phone and scare
my wife when I'm not home got a bump
Education double -digit inflation can't
take the train to the job.
There's a strike at the station
Kong standing on my back can't stop to turn around broke
my sacroiliac a mid -range mi graine cancer
Sometimes I think I'm going insane,
I swear I might hijack a plane!
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
Daddy, I don't want to go to school
Cause the teacher's a jerk,
And all the kids smoke reefer,
learned to be a street sweeper
I dance to the beat, shuffle my feet
Wear a shirt and tie and run
Cause it's all about money,
You got to have a con in this
They pushed that girl in front of the train
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 dark
cause they got me on the run
Hear them say, you want some more,
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
but he's frowning too, because only
God knows what you'll go through
You'll grow up in the ghetto, living second rate,
and your eyes will sing a song of deep hate
The places you play and where you stay
Looks like one great big alleyway
Thugs, pimps, and pushers,
spending twenties and tens
And you want to grow up to
Pickpocket peddlers, even panhandlers
You say I'm cool, I'm no fool
But then you wind up dropping
Walking around like your pretty boy
but look what you done did
Got sent up for a eight -year bid
Being used and abused to serve like hell
Till one day you was found
You was cold and your body
But now your eyes sing the sad, song
cause I'm close to the edge
I'm tryin' not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes
How I keep from goin' under
It's like a jungle sometimes
How I keep from goin' under
Mel, you see that girl, man?
They upstairs, coolin' out
So what's up for the night, yo?
Hey, yo, you know that girl
Don't nobody move nothing.
We down with grab nubs and
flash and the three -minute spy.
I don't know what he's at, a gang?
I don't want hear your mouth.
Officer, officer, what's the problem?
Ain't no beautiful problem.
Yo, yo, you ain't got to listen,