The Message

Composed by：Edward Fletcher/Sylvia Robinson/Jiggs Chase/Melvin Glover

Produced by：Timbaland

Uh yeah

Uh-huh

Yeah

It's like a jungle sometimes so it makes me wonder how I keep from going under

Huh-huh

It's like a jungle sometimes just makes me wonder how I keep from going under

Broken glass everywhere

People pissing on the stairs you know they just don't care

I can't take the smell can't take the noise

Got no money to move out I guess I got no choice

Rats in the front room roaches in the back

Junkies in the alley with the baseball bat

I tried to get away but I couldn't get far

'Cause a man with a tow truck repossessed my car

Don't push me 'cause I'm close to the edge

I'm trying not to lose my head

Uh-huh huh huh huh

It's like a jungle sometimes just makes me wonder how I keep from going under

Under under under

Standing on the front stoop hanging out the window

Watching all the cars go by roaring as the breeze blow

Drive a big car spending twenties and tens

And you want to grow up to be just like them huh?

Don't push me 'cause I'm close to the edge

I'm trying not to lose my head

Uh-huh huh huh huh

It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder how I keep from going under

Huh-huh

It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder how I keep from going under

Under under

Don't push me 'cause I'm close to the edge

I'm trying not to lose my head

Uh-huh huh huh huh

It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder how I keep from going under

Huh-huh

It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder how I keep from going under

Under under