[CHORUS x4]

"It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder

Why I live so wild"

"Here's what they think about cha"



Proceed with caution, take heed

The cops are always tryin to make a young playa bleed

So wet them motherfuckers cause they do talk shit

We been gettin slaughtered, so Rodney King whaddant new bitch

Devil, watch the Psych get nifty

Make no mistake it was a reflection of the sixties

That when niggaz got beat down in the slavery days

But now in '96 we call it bravery days, check it out

So many motherfuckin murders and jacks and

So many motherfuckin burglars with gats man

Hell town, call it horrible Houston figure

Space shuttle blew up busta NASA got the money nigga

What's really happenin' fool, the youth don't mean shit

"Why does the devil lie?" It means the truth don't mean shit

The media molds us, the government controls

The judge and jury, plus the jail house holds us

Much love for my niggaz that's been locked for a long crime

G la ma B.C. been locked for a long time

Ganksta NIP a brother that's known to be hype though

When I die, I'm goin out shootin a cop and goin out like a psycho

In this crimewave



[CHORUS]



Life is a jungle I'm ready to slaughter

You see this bitch, don't let her kids sink in the water

I give a shot to the battered lives

I give a shot to the battered wifes

There's a picture in my mind of some niggaz that mob

There's a picture in my mind of banks gettin robbed

Ok I'll start lootin at the Shrubstown Mall

You got some money cause I just don't close my Audi y'all

Yellow tape wasn't enough for the red line

Nigga hide that banana clip to the AK you know its fed time

If you shoot a devil, would you keep steppin?

They couldn't convit you if they couldn't find the murder weapon

A stolen car, plus the music is gone

Dark black 'Lac tight white interior, car phone

Drop top bumper kid plus fifth wheel grill

Surround by sound wasn't handy Randy sing a song his ass got killed

So make the devil respect us

The same thing that happened in L.A. is gonna happen in Texas

Punk nigga let me start this shit

Flip the script, psycho NIP, conjur Moses here to part this bitch

Against the psych situation is no win

Peter Jennings, have you ever had a nigga kick yo door in

Schools in white hoods, are so so big

But schools in the black hoods, man look what they did

But in reality I'm really goin crazy

Food stamps and recards, they makin us lazy

Cities are bein ripped these soldiers are brave

And pray to God that I would not become a victim of this crimewave



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Some niggaz sell dope to support their child

Some niggaz sell dope to support their material style

Across the street I heard a vicious hollar

Two people murdered for under less than a hundred dollars

I heard the cops been actin' a fool around the way

Jump out boys hit seven houses in one day

In South Park we keep they ass in suspense

Time you see 5-O you time another nigga hittin the fence

Back in the days she gave the busta spark

Stupid motherfucker didn't know he robbed Rosa Parks

Check game devil, what is you hawkin about

Harriet Tubman freed the slaves so what the fuck is you talkin 'bout

Psychotic rapper let me show you how to be

It's beats like this that bring the psych shit outta me

Shit, peep ya boy as I come from the heart

David Copperfield could not perform the bullshit tricks in South Park

Then you know about the Psych Ward, the sinister legion

Billboard rap artist the southwest region is bein

Takin over by a genius crock

The people are in a trance the crime rate won't drop

Nigga until the cops drop



[CHORUS]



The crimewave won't stop until everybody drop