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[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 it's not, I ain't gon' say a word
But be ready for the outburst, better stay alert
Because I feel like I'm locked in chains
And I ain't 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)
I'm feelin' like I don't really wanna
With the pen and the pad, I'll be sittin' on the corner
With the thoughts of somebody in the coma
See the light in the tunnel and I'm feelin' I get closer
Can you tell me who I can turn to
Case I don't know what to do when it's my turn, boo?
[Hook 1: Concrete Cee]
Till the day that I'm dyin', I'm tryin' to
(KEEP ON GETTING STRONGER)
But it's no use cause everytime I feel tough
It feels like my enemies're still being stronger
And maybe I'm 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 don't wanna do it no more
This is a game where y'all cheat, the one losin' is Con
And I don't wanna dig in my memory
Neither find out y'all just pretend to be
Real friends but for real y'all against'a me
I couldn't 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
It's right now, war but Con need rather peace
I wanna cook, but I can't find the recipe
To tell the truth, I don't need any flattery
Just need to speak over these kinda melodies
[Hook 1: Concrete Cee]
Till the day that I'm dyin', I'm tryin' to
(KEEP ON GETTING STRONGER)
But it's no use cause everytime I feel tough
It feels like my enemies're still being stronger
And maybe I'm 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 can't even make the problems get less
You only strong if you know how to trust and love
You ain't 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 love's just useless
But who do you turn to, when in trouble?
Shared agony is halved and unhalved is doubled
I know we can't 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', you're tryin' to
KEEP ON GETTING STRONGER
But it's no use cause everytime you feel tough
It feels like ya enemies're 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 I'm dyin', I'm tryin' to
(KEEP ON GETTING STRONGER)
But it's no use cause everytime I feel tough
It feels like my enemies're still being stronger
And maybe I'm 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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