The streets are ruthless, no mercy in sight Every step I take, could be my last tonight The police on the corner, trying to keep the peace But when they cross the line, they become the beast The streets, the police, the snitches, it's a crazy game Where survival of the fittest, is the only claim to fame The danger's in the air, I can feel it down my spine In this concrete jungle, I gotta stay on my grind The snitches are lurking, tryna take you down For a few bucks, they'll turn your smile into a frown They hide behind their lies, and play both sides But when the heat is on, they'll take the easy ride The streets, the police, the snitches, it's a crazy game Where survival of the fittest, is the only claim to fame The danger's in the air, I can feel it down my spine In this concrete jungle, I gotta stay on my grind It's a warzone out here, and I'm fighting for my life Every move I make, gotta be precise The only rule that counts, is to never trust the snakes Keep my ears to the ground, and the safety off the brakes The streets, the police, the snitches, it's a crazy game Where survival of the fittest, is the only claim to fame The danger's in the air, I can feel it down my spine In this concrete jungle, I gotta stay on my grind The streets are calling, and I gotta play my part Take it day by day, and keep it close to my heart The police and the snitches, they'll never hold me down When the stakes are high, and the lights go fade to brown