[Chorus: x2] The Wall The Wall And we keep on struggling And we ain't got nothing And we need to get something
This woman can't put the bread on the table It isn't like she isn't willing and able Went down to the department of labor They gave her a job, made it minimum wage uh And its like mental slavery (uh)
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Got love for my Got to war for my for my be strong for the struggle hard for the struggle got to keep you hustle got to show your muscle we down for the streets we live in the streets what's that trappin' but it got to eat wanna bust your cap and life makes you snap but hoes don't gots to adapt
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Lift your head up Get your chin off your chest remember its hard for us all that's out here on the quest to be the best at what we do and never accept it less we all got our own destinies that we must manifest you can't let 'em stop you and let 'em drop you sometimes a part of you just gotta do what you gotta but you always keep swinging from my force always know you gotta keep singing