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Title: "Concrete Jungle"

(Chorus) In the concrete jungle where the pain runs deep, Twenty-one ways, yeah, secrets we keep,
Savage life, cold streets, where the nightmares sleep, In the heart of the city, where the shadows creep.

(Verse 1) Yeah, grew up in the struggle, where the silence loud, Concrete streets, where the lost are
found, Hustle in the cold, where the dreams unfold, Twenty-one questions, but the answers untold.

In the trap where the heat never fades, Survival of the fittest in these darkened shades, Raised in the
city where the hope's so thin, Life on the edge, where the battles begin.

(Pre-Chorus) From the bottom to the top, yeah, we climb, In the concrete jungle, where time is a crime,
Savage ways, cutthroat days, In the city where the streetlight sways.

(Chorus) In the concrete jungle where the pain runs deep, Twenty-one ways, yeah, secrets we keep,
Savage life, cold streets, where the nightmares sleep, In the heart of the city, where the shadows creep.

(Verse 2) Lost friends to the streets, yeah, memories haunt, In this concrete jungle, where the dreams
get taunt, Money on the mind, in the struggle we grind, Twenty-one lessons in the streets you find.

Late nights in the city, where the wolves don't sleep, In the shadows where the secrets seep, Survivor's
anthem, street poet's tale, In the savage life, where the scars prevail.

(Pre-Chorus) From the bottom to the top, yeah, we climb, In the concrete jungle, where time is a crime,
Savage ways, cutthroat days, In the city where the streetlight sways.

(Chorus) In the concrete jungle where the pain runs deep, Twenty-one ways, yeah, secrets we keep,
Savage life, cold streets, where the nightmares sleep, In the heart of the city, where the shadows creep.

(Bridge) Raised in the struggle, in the streets so cold, In the heart of the city, where the stories unfold,
Twenty-one chapters, scars on the skin, In this savage life, where the battle begins.

(Verse 3) Yeah, from the bottom to the penthouse suite, In this concrete jungle, where the pain is sweet,
Street dreams in the city's embrace, Twenty-one reasons to keep up the pace.

Survival of the fittest, yeah, that's the creed, In the savage life, where the hunger feeds, Concrete jungle,
where the heart is stone, Twenty-one stories, in the shadows we're known.

(Chorus) In the concrete jungle where the pain runs deep, Twenty-one ways, yeah, secrets we keep,
Savage life, cold streets, where the nightmares sleep, In the heart of the city, where the shadows creep.

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