[Verse 1 Concrete Cee] I wanna cry it all out, so you all can hear But is it for sure, that anybody cares? Cause if its not, I aint gon say a word But be ready for the outburst, better stay alert Because I feel like Im locked in chains And I aint even got a option to stop the pain Even rollin where the hotties at, flowin over party tracks Pourin the Bacardi only knocks the brain, shit I know I gotta get stronger I know And I know that I gotta get on, but I know Im feelin like I dont really wanna With the pen and the pad, Ill be sittin on the corner With the thoughts of somebody in the coma See the light in the tunnel and Im feelin I get closer Can you tell me who I can turn to Case I dont know what to do when its my turn, boo? [Hook 1 Concrete Cee] Till the day that Im dyin, Im tryin to KEEP ON GETTING STRONGER But its no use cause everytime I feel tough It feels like my enemiesre still being stronger And maybe Im crazy tryin to KEEP ON GETTING STRONGER But I gotta, at least a bit Rule number one in life, is survival of the fit [Verse 2 Concrete Cee] Enough of these games, enough of this pain Enough of these things, can you feel me? I dont wanna do it no more This is a game where yall cheat, the one losin is Con And I dont wanna dig in my memory Neither find out yall just pretend to be Real friends but for real yall againsta me I couldnt do a thing, but try to keep my sanity Movin out against any kinda emnity Embraced tenderly, by a gentle breeze Gone in the wind are my friends when they gotta mend the Cee And leave me steamin, thinkin of another penalty Its right now, war but Con need rather peace I wanna cook, but I cant find the recipe To tell the truth, I dont need any flattery Just need to speak over these kinda melodies [Hook 1 Concrete Cee] Till the day that Im dyin, Im tryin to KEEP ON GETTING STRONGER But its no use cause everytime I feel tough It feels like my enemiesre still being stronger And maybe Im crazy tryin to KEEP ON GETTING STRONGER But I gotta, at least a bit Rule number one in life, is survival of the fit [Verse 3 Concrete Cee] And can you even picture this stress? The value of a man being measured by success? But more money, more problems A fat bank account cant even make the problems get less You only strong if you know how to trust and love You aint strong if you know how to bust a slug This song goes to all my thugs Yes, for a girl I nearly shed all my blood But go ahead, you can call me stupid To make deals with Cupid, like loves just useless But who do you turn to, when in trouble? Shared agony is halved and unhalved is doubled I know we cant knock the hustle I know I know that life is bitch in a tussle I know But either you develop a little muscle Accept love as the missin piece of the puzzle, or [Hook 2 Concrete Cee] Till the day that you dyin, youre tryin to KEEP ON GETTING STRONGER But its no use cause everytime you feel tough It feels like ya enemiesre still being stronger And maybe you crazy tryin to KEEP ON GETTING STRONGER But you gotta, at least a bit Rule number one in life, is survival of the fit, boy [Hook 1 Concrete Cee] Till the day that Im dyin, Im tryin to KEEP ON GETTING STRONGER But its no use cause everytime I feel tough It feels like my enemiesre still being stronger And maybe Im crazy tryin to KEEP ON GETTING STRONGER But I gotta, at least a bit Rule number one in life, is survival of the fit
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