Jungle Brothers

Jungle Brothers - The Jungle The Brother lyrics

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Cope the circumference
 To get the duckets
 When I touch this  deluxe this
 NYC's throughout my bloodstream
 So when I steam
 All I dream is cream
 Wrap my seed in jewels
 Stay a brother the all means
 ACGO the weather
 my crazy clique is too clever
 You should know to come better
 'Cause we taking loss never
 Post the notes of exotics
 Take you back to the tropics
 Cause you led on a tour by the three black prophets

 WE ROCK THIS

 {Africa}
 SLap you wit the mo bat sound track-slap!
 JBs is official back on the matt
 Got the Mike G
 Got the Sammy B
 Got the A to the double to the B
 Like Earth Wind and Fire
 Never will retire
 This time around, ya gonna call messiah
 On the live wire bouncin like a rubber tire
 Ninety seven
 Gonna go to heaven and higher

 We known throughout the jungle as the Jungle Brothers (x3)

 The jungle the jungle the brothers the brothers

 {Africa}
 We represent the jungle,
 {Mike G}
 we represent the brothers.
 {Africa}
 Coming at you live
 {Mike G}
 like New York Undercover.

 {Africa}
 Lightweight styles
 {Mike G}
 Will only get smothered

 {Africa}
 It be like that where I come from, my brother

 Streets filled with heat
 These blocks are hot seat
 Ghetto warriors with skills to compete.
 Lift you off your feet
 Paint you with the feet
 Give you something new every time that we meet.
 I'm on the front pages
 My microphone gauges [What?]
 Blastin in your faces
 Straight up jungle funk
 Is what we use to lace this

 we jungle we jungle we brothers we brothers

 {Mike G}
 Brothers maintain
 No joke with the focus
 Pop up on your ass presto hocus pocus
 Crush all that bogus
 Put your style unnoticed
 Believe what you heard 'cause you know that I want this
 Flow over tracks like boats on water
 Have ya walk the plank if ya get out of order
 Gotcha, caughtcha sweeping up the street
 Check out what I boughtcha - a batch of new beats.
 Excites your crowd at the Madison Square
 Garden we keep ya head bobbin'
 Make ya act retarded when ya see the JBs is on the set
 You get more than what you bargained for
 Your listening pleasure
 So come out with that loot and buy my record at the store.

 The jungle, the brothers
 The jungle, the jungle, the brothers, the brothers (x 11)
 We jungle, we jungle, we brothers, we brothers
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Language: English

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