Jungle
Survival of the fittest
Tell em bare witness or bare the truth
Staring in the air
Ask for forgiveness they never do
Enough to kill me
I stand still as they caribou
And say I'll eat the day
I go hunting and catch some better food
Do it all independent
I'm winning for all my city
I go out to all my shows I kill it for ninety minutes
Persistence, if you wanna get with this
Intentions to go beyond the business
And turn Chao Pack from my niggas
Into a full blown religion
Like hyphy we go and live it
You really think we just spit if
That's all I'm doing I wouldn't
Be idolized by these children
And I'm the guy to these women
And I'm the guide to the guys
I'm moving in subtle movements
Still leaving people behind
I swear the people are mine
I speak to the hearts and liven
The souls of broken heroes
Tweaking thought in they mind
And if you're making a come up
Missing is how you'd come up
Elect a rep who tramples on those
Who decide to run up
Moving for all the day
Grooving until the sun up
Kaui Hawaii cooling producing all of these tundras
Jay R is still a runner, Chaos is still a hunter
Make sure every wolf in the pack eating
While bringing the thunder
Beating from out your speakers
We're people about re-up
Chilling here With our feet up defeated
Think you can be us, Legions of tribal beast
And people pledge their allegiance
And warriors on the beat
Tribal. Drums getting beat up
CP is full of artist the worlds has become a canvas
We painting our reparations and taking over with stanzas
We painting the city green
We making em put they hands up
Painting our faces tanks
And camos we making damage
May I welcome you
To a heartless jungle
Where the weak get eaten
And then we can't sleep
Camo bape this monkey
Can we hit this tree
Camo tanks this army
And we gotta army
Had to tell my mama
That these boys can't harm me
Had to tail this money
Got my peace like Gandhi
In this Jungle but i'm not worried
From a day coming up
In the streets where cake
Came most to the ones
Who was making the drugs
City of hard knocks
Hit em wit a sawed-off
Kiddy wanna make it
He is faking the love
Stakes being raised
Ate for a buck
But I still gotta wait
Being patient to hunt
Worst with a sad kid
Hurt with a passion
Dreams gotta wait
Till the first of the month
First of the month we balling
E.b.t no eating humble
We surviving off of hopes and dreams
In the concrete jungle
We alive because of rice and beans
Noodles as a supper
And trouble always find us
Cause we ain't moving like no sucka!!
If you ain't moving i can't trust ya
I got movements down in Russia
Kaui boomin' tracks of mine
I bet that soon its gone Blow up
Oti wanna brand new crib
Move up out of the South
Give me bands for the gigs
Gotta fly to my house
Hundred grand for the kids
Have to fly to accounts
20 grams 40 zigs
In a night for a month
I can't stand for this
I can't stand for this
She on all fours
Like you have awakened an animal
We want all tours
I need you to hold the camera
The world is yours
Living like tony Montana lived
May I welcome you
To a heartless jungle
Where the weak get eaten
And then we can't sleep
Camo bape this monkey
Can we hit this tree
Camo tanks this army
And we gotta army
Had to tell my mama
That these boys can't harm me
Had to tail this money
Got my peace like Gandhi
In this Jungle but i'm not worried
Tell em bare witness or bare the truth
Staring in the air
Ask for forgiveness they never do
Enough to kill me
I stand still as they caribou
And say I'll eat the day
I go hunting and catch some better food
Do it all independent
I'm winning for all my city
I go out to all my shows I kill it for ninety minutes
Persistence, if you wanna get with this
Intentions to go beyond the business
And turn Chao Pack from my niggas
Into a full blown religion
Like hyphy we go and live it
You really think we just spit if
That's all I'm doing I wouldn't
Be idolized by these children
And I'm the guy to these women
And I'm the guide to the guys
I'm moving in subtle movements
Still leaving people behind
I swear the people are mine
I speak to the hearts and liven
The souls of broken heroes
Tweaking thought in they mind
And if you're making a come up
Missing is how you'd come up
Elect a rep who tramples on those
Who decide to run up
Moving for all the day
Grooving until the sun up
Kaui Hawaii cooling producing all of these tundras
Jay R is still a runner, Chaos is still a hunter
Make sure every wolf in the pack eating
While bringing the thunder
Beating from out your speakers
We're people about re-up
Chilling here With our feet up defeated
Think you can be us, Legions of tribal beast
And people pledge their allegiance
And warriors on the beat
Tribal. Drums getting beat up
CP is full of artist the worlds has become a canvas
We painting our reparations and taking over with stanzas
We painting the city green
We making em put they hands up
Painting our faces tanks
And camos we making damage
May I welcome you
To a heartless jungle
Where the weak get eaten
And then we can't sleep
Camo bape this monkey
Can we hit this tree
Camo tanks this army
And we gotta army
Had to tell my mama
That these boys can't harm me
Had to tail this money
Got my peace like Gandhi
In this Jungle but i'm not worried
From a day coming up
In the streets where cake
Came most to the ones
Who was making the drugs
City of hard knocks
Hit em wit a sawed-off
Kiddy wanna make it
He is faking the love
Stakes being raised
Ate for a buck
But I still gotta wait
Being patient to hunt
Worst with a sad kid
Hurt with a passion
Dreams gotta wait
Till the first of the month
First of the month we balling
E.b.t no eating humble
We surviving off of hopes and dreams
In the concrete jungle
We alive because of rice and beans
Noodles as a supper
And trouble always find us
Cause we ain't moving like no sucka!!
If you ain't moving i can't trust ya
I got movements down in Russia
Kaui boomin' tracks of mine
I bet that soon its gone Blow up
Oti wanna brand new crib
Move up out of the South
Give me bands for the gigs
Gotta fly to my house
Hundred grand for the kids
Have to fly to accounts
20 grams 40 zigs
In a night for a month
I can't stand for this
I can't stand for this
She on all fours
Like you have awakened an animal
We want all tours
I need you to hold the camera
The world is yours
Living like tony Montana lived
May I welcome you
To a heartless jungle
Where the weak get eaten
And then we can't sleep
Camo bape this monkey
Can we hit this tree
Camo tanks this army
And we gotta army
Had to tell my mama
That these boys can't harm me
Had to tail this money
Got my peace like Gandhi
In this Jungle but i'm not worried
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