some of the good homecookin Just for you, girl, all the way from Brooklyn Scream, shout, good lookin out I guess that means you wanna get tooken out So
can't hold me back Looking out for the danger signs Jungle bros bringing forth a change in times Left, right, some ask from which angle Straight up the
horse and loud like thunder You mess with me, you'll be 60 feet under In a jungle with a force, on a straight-forward course And if you don't join the jungle
from A Tribe Called Quest Ya, ya, ya, ya, you wanna all it Y'know 'cause I could give it all night Nigga And make ya last Mike Gigger Africa, Sammy B, the JBeez Straight out the jungle
The jungle, the brothers The jungle, the jungle, the brothers, the brothers The jungle, the jungle, the brothers, the brothers The jungle, the jungle, the brothers, the brothers
* listed with this spelling or as "Baby Jungle Brothers" Ahhh yeah, ha ha hah! How y'all doin, everybody alright? Yeah, that's real good (uh-huh) Remember
your, Go on with your, Bad self. Well, I'm going [where? ] straight to the treetop. Eating crazy fruit, so I can't stop. Squating here, listen to the lp. Straight out the jungle
-I-I Verse 2: Afrika, Mike G My blood brother is bleeding, it's a cryin' shame Out on the street tryin' to play the game Formally an in-mate straight
niggaz out there I got my motherfuckin homeboys in the house ("Throwin up the W") My nigga Ice Cube ("Throwin up the W"), Mack 10 Back to set the record straight
Uzi and a brother man is dead See nine out of ten are black on black crimes Four out of nine were killed before their prime The other five wanted vengeance
the mic, Back to that O-rap Thru the speakers, To the place where your hear and your soul at. Drop out the drums, Rough mix straight to the work dat?
I can't get out Can't you see I'm trapped Can't you see I'm so confused I can't get out [Verse 2] Now your wondering lost in a jungle You came in hyped
to the real, some brothers go silent It kinda make you wanna think about That ya gotta do some sellin out, just to get your record out But 2Pacalpyse is straight
'Cos now in winter AIDS attacks So run out and get your Jimmy Hats It costs so little for a pack of three They're Jimmy Hats for the winter attack Good for a present, great for lovers Demonstrated by The Jungle Brothers
got it locked way out of state What? Better run for cover for it's too late What? You know we got it locked way out of state What? Hey, it's the worlds
' up? Throwin up the W All you busta ass niggaz out there I got my motherfuckin' homeboys in the house My nigga Ice Cube, Mack 10 Back to set the record straight
walk it out now to left now to the right Now walk it out Now walk it out now to left now to the right Now walk it out I got the hood J-U-M-P-IN Now J