[Intro: Da Struggle]
Da struggle in the house
Using words and rhymes to get through hard times
Yeah, come on

[Verse 1: Da Struggle]
I came from the streets with nothing in my pockets
No food, no books, no power in the sockets
Each battle I fight
A role model and a teacher
Hip hop, my church; every rapper a preacher

[Verse 2: Bling Benzy]
I preach from my ass
My farts is my sermons
The church is your mouth where I shoot my holy sperm in
You can take your role models, roll 'em on my meat
Bitches always on the menu when I go out to eat

[Verse 3: Da Struggle]
But everywhere we go, we don't forget the struggle, son
Black woman, two jobs, two kids, too tired to juggle 'em

[Verse 4: Bling Benzy]
Juggle 'em, juggle 'em, jiggity-jiggity juggle 'em
Yum-yum, yummy, titty-titties in my tummy, yum
[Interlude: Da Struggle]
(leaves)

[Outro: Bling Benzy]
Titties in my mouth
I got titties in my mouth
I got tig ol' bitties
From a bunch of different cities
I got