

Yeah
Straight out the concrete,
you know?
Born in the shadow where the cold wind blows Nobody helped us,
that's just how it goes
We found a way to rise up from the dirt
Wear our scars like armor,
hide the hurt
They called it thug life,
but we called it survival Standing on the corner,
reading from the bible
Against all odds, we're making it out
That's what this struggle is all about
(all about,
yeah)
We built a kingdom out of broken bricks
Learned all the rules,
avoided all the tricks No silver spoons,
just a heavy drive Doing what we had to do to stay
alive
They called it thug life,
but we called it survival Standing on the corner,
reading from the bible
Against all odds, we're making it out
That's what this struggle is all about (yeah,
all about)
Yeah,
survival.
Nothing but love for the struggle.
We still here. (hmmmm)