Jungle Brothers

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10th round
 And still catching that beat down
 So I retreat back to my old stomping ground
 Regroup and lounge
 Put on a couple of pounds
 And make plans to create the raw  homegrown sounds
 Without love and support
 I might come up short
 But I dare not resort  to the low life sport
 Young bucks nowadays
 Even kids my own age
 Making front page
 By getting locked in the cage
 Pumping, self-destruction
 And self-reduction
 Souls get sucked into the evil corruption
 The odds are against me
 And the world won't present to me
 Bad thoughts on my mind
 But I won't let it tempt me
 Organized confusion, negative illusion
 I throw up my guard to combat intrusion

 Say what say what say what

 Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
 True Blue [True Blue]
 Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
 True Blue [True Blue]

 Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
 True Blue [True Blue]
 Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
 True Blue [True Blue]


 Now if I worry to much about all my have nots
 I might not recoginize just what I've got
 I've got control of my soul and I gotta firm hold
 And if I keep on holding, I'ma reach my goals
 When I'm walking through the streets
 I see all sorts, BIG wasn't lying about them drugs and sports
 Gotta keep my head up and everything is alright
 Cuz if I want to get this cash, I got to be game tight
 Baby girl is at home and she's screaming "Daddy"
 Momma don't know, just might think I'm out pimping in a nice caddy,
 But it ain't like that
 Trying to keep that rogue status up off my back
 So when the loot come through,
 I do what I gotta do,
 Cuz indeed I'm Jungle Brother, just to stay true blue.

 Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
 True Blue [True Blue]
 Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
 True Blue [True Blue]

 Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
 True Blue [True Blue]
 Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
 True Blue [True Blue]

 [The JBeez, The JBeez...]

 Ya
 For all my peoples out there, in the NYC
 JBeez is the initial, got to keep it official,
 Ripping up the game plan, and send it off like a missile
 Business is intact, now we come back strapped
 So if something go down, we rearrange contracts
 Coming bite and exact
 To take your mental out the shack
 Dunk your cookie in my milk
 And let it soak in my rap
 On the mic I talk about the blight
 To reach new heights
 Put up a fight with everything in sight
 That blocks my light
 Label my generation
 X marks the spot
 We make it hot
 We don't stop
 To bust back, we just keep
 Busting the [Blam blam]
 Bulletproof brain cells
 The name spells out success
 That will remind you of the place where the JBeez rest

 Stay black and rhyming
 Till the day that I'm dieing
 Death defying
 Shaky eyeing
 And God I'm relying
 Test up my import, make a million or more
 Keep the radio rocking, fill up the dance floor
 When we come to the jam
 No glissening gimmicks
 Break it off on your right
 See my style has no limits
 Handle BI like a true blue jungle GI
 Make the ladies reply with the wink of an eye
 Rhyme writing, counter lighting
 Emcees like this make hits for competition
 Like slitting your wrists
 Each sequel's so lethal
 That no other can equal
 Spark it up for the jam
 But rock it on for the people

 Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
 True Blue [True Blue]
 Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
 True Blue [True Blue]

 Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
 True Blue [True Blue]
 Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
 True Blue [True Blue]

 Every day, all day, it goes down like this

 [The JBeez, the JBeez
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