Still Strugglin'
Raekwon Lyrics


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I know how it feels to wake up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell
People look at you like you're the user
Selling drugs to all the
Losers mad Buddha abuser
But they don't know about
The stress-filled day
Baby on the way mad bills to pay
That's why you drink Tanqueray
So you can reminisce and wish
You wasn't living so devilish s-shit
I remember I was just like you
Smoking blunts with my crew
Flipping over SIXTY TWO's
Cause G-E-D wasn't B-IG, I had to get P-A-ID
That's why my mom hates me
She was forced to kick me out, no doubt
Then I figured out Nick's went
For twenty down south
Packed up my tools for my raw power move
Glock nineteen for casket and flower moves
Four chumps trying to stop my flow
And what they don't know will
Show on the autopsy
Went to see papi, to cop me a brick
Asked for some consignment and he
Wasn't trying to hear it
Smoking mad Newports cause I'm doing
Court for an assault
That I caught in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can like the ginger bread man
You better have your gat in hand cause man

A man with a dream with plans to make CREAM
Still struggling, Survival got me buggin'
(Souls of a soldier in
The streets of survival)
Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough
(The rough life
I just be up nights it got me)
Still strugglin' (Campaign)
Lay out your maintain
(In the everyday struggle)

I grew up on the crime side
The New York Times side
Staying alive was no jive
Had secondhands, moms bounced on old man
So then we moved to Shaolin land
A young youth, yo rockin' the gold tooth
'Lo goose
Only way I begin to G off was drug loot
And let's start it like this son
Rolling with this one
And that one, pulling out Gats for fun
But it was just a dream for the teen
Who was a fiend
Started smoking woolies at 16
And running up in gates
And doing hit's for high stakes
Making my way on fire escapes
No question I would speed
For cracks and weed
The combination made my eyes bleed
No question I would flow off
And try to get the dough all
Sticking up white boys in ball courts
My life got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater
Times is rough and tough like leather
Figured out I went the wrong route
So I got with a sick tight
Clique and went all out
Catchin' keys from across seas
Rollin' in MPV's
Every week we made forty G's




Yo brothers respect mine, or anger the TEC-9
(Get live, muthaf')

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Raekwon's song "Still Strugglin'" portray the harsh realities and struggles of life in the streets. The opening lines illustrate the desperation of waking up with no money and resorting to selling drugs to survive. The singer is aware of the judgment from others, who view them as users and losers. Yet, they don't understand the pressure and stress the singer faces, with bills to pay and a baby on the way. The mention of drinking Tanqueray is a coping mechanism to escape the devilish life they lead. The lyrics also reveal the singer's own past experiences, reminiscing about their own journey of smoking blunts and engaging in illegal activities. The mention of a G-E-D not being enough and needing to get P-A-I-D emphasizes the struggle of trying to make a better life for oneself.


The chorus expresses the ongoing struggle, highlighting the difficulty of survival and the relentless pursuit to overcome challenges. The lyrics shift to the singer's upbringing, growing up on the crime side and bouncing from one place to another. They describe engaging in criminal activities, such as drug dealing, to make money. The lyrics reveal a pattern of dangerous behavior, pulling out guns for fun and indulging in drugs. The reminiscing of smoking woolies at 16 and committing crimes for high stakes underscore the turbulent and troubled past. The lyrics touch on the singer's realization that they took the wrong path, leading them to join a group of like-minded individuals and engage in illegal activities on a larger scale. The mention of catching keys from across seas and making significant amounts of money emphasizes the lucrative yet perilous nature of their actions. The lyrics close with a warning that those who don't respect them may face the wrath of their TEC-9 gun.


Line by Line Meaning

I know how it feels to wake up fucked up
I understand the feeling of waking up in a terrible situation


Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell
Having no money and needing to sell drugs to survive


People look at you like you're the user
Being judged and stigmatized by others


Selling drugs to all the losers mad Buddha abuser
Dealing drugs to desperate individuals addicted to drugs


But they don't know about the stress-filled day
Others are unaware of the daily stress and struggles faced


Baby on the way mad bills to pay
Dealing with financial pressure due to impending parenthood


That's why you drink Tanqueray
Resorting to alcohol as a coping mechanism and escape


So you can reminisce and wish you wasn't living so devilish s-shit
Using alcohol to reflect on a life filled with regret and negative choices


I remember I was just like you
Recalling a similar past and empathizing


Smoking blunts with my crew
Engaging in drug use with friends


Flipping over SIXTY TWO's
Engaging in illegal activities, possibly related to car theft


Cause G-E-D wasn't B-IG, I had to get P-A-ID
Gaining financial stability by taking advantage of criminal opportunities rather than relying on education


That's why my mom hates me
The singer's mother disapproves of their lifestyle and choices


She was forced to kick me out, no doubt
The singer's mother had no choice but to evict them


Then I figured out Nick's went for twenty down south
Finding a profitable drug market in the southern region


Packed up my tools for my raw power move
Preparing to engage in drug trafficking with determination and force


Glock nineteen for casket and flower moves
Carrying a firearm for protection and violence if necessary


Four chumps trying to stop my flow
Encountering opposition from individuals attempting to hinder the singer's progress


And what they don't know will show on the autopsy
The true consequences of their actions will be revealed after death


Went to see papi, to cop me a brick
Visiting a drug supplier to purchase a large quantity of narcotics


Asked for some consignment and he wasn't trying to hear it
Requesting drugs on credit, but being denied by the supplier


Smoking mad Newports cause I'm doing court for an assault
Dealing with legal issues and seeking solace in smoking cigarettes


That I caught in Bridgeport, New York
Being involved in a violent incident in the city of Bridgeport, New York


Catch me if you can like the ginger bread man
Challenging others to catch the artist if they can, just like in the story of the Gingerbread Man


You better have your gat in hand cause man
Warning others to be armed and prepared for any confrontations


A man with a dream with plans to make CREAM
The singer is an ambitious individual with aspirations to generate wealth (CREAM refers to Cash Rules Everything Around Me)


Still struggling, Survival got me buggin'
Despite the dream, the singer is still facing hardships and feeling overwhelmed


(Souls of a soldier in The streets of survival)
The artist compares themselves to a soldier battling daily hardships


Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough
Expressing the belief that childhood should be free from struggle and hardship


(The rough life I just be up nights it got me)
The difficult circumstances keep the singer awake at night


Still strugglin' (Campaign)
Continuing to face challenges and obstacles


Lay out your maintain (In the everyday struggle)
Organizing and maintaining a strategy to navigate through the hardships of everyday life


I grew up on the crime side
The artist was raised in a neighborhood where criminal activities were prevalent


The New York Times side
Referring to a specific area or neighborhood mentioned in The New York Times


Staying alive was no jive
Surviving in this environment was not an easy task


Had secondhands, moms bounced on old man
Having used or hand-me-down items, and the artist's mother leaving their father


So then we moved to Shaolin land
The family relocated to Shaolin, a nickname for Staten Island, New York


A young youth, yo rockin' the gold tooth
As a young person, the singer wore a gold tooth as a fashion statement


'Lo goose
Referring to a brand of clothing called 'Lo, and goose possibly indicating a jacket


Only way I begin to G off was drug loot
The artist started to gain financial stability through the profits from selling drugs


And let's start it like this son
Beginning their story in this manner


Rolling with this one
Associating with a particular group or individual


And that one, pulling out Gats for fun
Being involved with peers who carry and use firearms casually


But it was just a dream for the teen
The lifestyle of carrying guns and engaging in criminal activity was merely an illusion for the artist as a teenager


Who was a fiend
Referring to their drug addiction


Started smoking woolies at 16
The artist began smoking cigarettes laced with drugs at the age of 16


And running up in gates
Breaking into houses


And doing hit's for high stakes
Committing robberies or violent crimes for significant rewards


Making my way on fire escapes
Utilizing fire escapes as an access point during illegal activities


No question I would speed
Without a doubt, the singer would engage in reckless behavior


For cracks and weed
Taking risks in order to obtain drugs


The combination made my eyes bleed
The excessive drug use had a negative physical impact


No question I would flow off
The artist would rap or express themselves under the influence of drugs


And try to get the dough all
Making an effort to acquire money by any means


Sticking up white boys in ball courts
Robbing young white males in basketball courts


My life got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater
The artist's life did not improve, and they continued wearing the same 'Lo (clothing brand) sweater


Times is rough and tough like leather
The current times are challenging and unforgiving


Figured out I went the wrong route
Realizing the chosen path in life was a mistake


So I got with a sick tight clique and went all out
Joining a dangerous and dedicated group, and fully committing to their lifestyle


Catchin' keys from across seas
Receiving shipments of drugs from international sources


Rollin' in MPV's
Driving in MPV (Multi-Purpose Vehicle) cars, possibly indicating wealth and success


Every week we made forty G's
Earning forty thousand dollars every week


Yo brothers respect mine, or anger the TEC-9
Warning others to show respect or face the singer's violent response with a TEC-9 firearm


(Get live, muthaf')
Encouragement to become enthusiastic and energetic, while also expressing frustration




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@PendellTheEnigmaUKZz

The original instrumental is made by Alchemist, and is called 'Worst Come To Worst'. Alchemist originally sampled it from William Bell - I Forgot To Be Your Lover :)

@aarontheperson6867

thank you. you a real one

@willkelly9726

Oooooooh thanks I've been looking for the source of this instrumental.

@Brandyn_R

No Dislikes on this song, finally a group of people who know good music.

@brandonstandifer9237

This track would be the first thing you imagine when you think of east coast hip.

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Wu, Biggie, and Dialated Peoples makes this one of my favorite bangas.

@youtime18

I totally agree

@rollastoney

This track needs to be longer

@2PacalypseYO4

this song has one of best beats EVER! Great remix

@Imsupafly420

The beat to this song is one of the best i've ever heard

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