In the Jungle
Welcome to the jungle or the psycho ward
21 gun salute give me the hottest mike award
Don't get too close because it might go off
David vs Goliath bigger than Microsoft
You know that type of talk
Will get the ladies so wet they puttin' dipers on
But no R.Kelly all fruits ripe ya' know
Just guava jelly love your cellulites and all
Oh, sane way we do it a yard
We make the gal them wiggle'n juggle like a battery we charge
A we no fraud pure gal a rush at di Ward oh Lord
We make you call the national guard, give we applauds
We rockin' it from yard to abroad
You diss Mean Dawg run you over with a Honda Accord
And check Maud, the bitch shouldn't diss me dawg
You get a triangle nozzle, well big and broad
In the jungle where the riddims play
Loud drums and bass hot women stay
In the jungle where the city prey
On the weak in the street can't live this way
In the jungle where the riddims play
Loud drums and bass hot women stay
In the jungle where the fassys prey
On the weak in the street can't live this way
Righteousness and vibes we a full of
People hear the first two lines and be like pull up!
Then I come back again
5000 people outside the club pack 'em in
Greetin' my pepole with peace, what's happenin'?
I'm so happy to be here you look ravishin'
Please, done the violence no more blood splatterin'
Looptroop love bigger than drug trafficin'
Pack it up pack it in, now let me begin
Mek me grab the mike and put down this bottle of gin
Huh, serious as a judge 'cause we no? Laugh and a grin
Crazyness within, we mash up any riddim we're given
We make the gal them all a whine and a spin
Them panty wet up when them hear any song when we sing
Bad man a give them every steady mobbing
So when the music a pump it keep my heart throbbing
Yo Pee what's the haps like? Really how you feeling?
(Promoe) Shiie, just like last night - chillin' like a villain
I'm home alone sippin on the woda homes
If I had one I'm switchin' off the vodafone
In a focused mode
Flows ridiculous roller coast to coast
I propose a toast to the hottest emcee
Roots, drink the whole damn bottle it's me!
21 gun salute give me the hottest mike award
Don't get too close because it might go off
David vs Goliath bigger than Microsoft
You know that type of talk
Will get the ladies so wet they puttin' dipers on
But no R.Kelly all fruits ripe ya' know
Just guava jelly love your cellulites and all
Oh, sane way we do it a yard
We make the gal them wiggle'n juggle like a battery we charge
A we no fraud pure gal a rush at di Ward oh Lord
We make you call the national guard, give we applauds
We rockin' it from yard to abroad
You diss Mean Dawg run you over with a Honda Accord
And check Maud, the bitch shouldn't diss me dawg
You get a triangle nozzle, well big and broad
In the jungle where the riddims play
Loud drums and bass hot women stay
In the jungle where the city prey
On the weak in the street can't live this way
In the jungle where the riddims play
Loud drums and bass hot women stay
In the jungle where the fassys prey
On the weak in the street can't live this way
Righteousness and vibes we a full of
People hear the first two lines and be like pull up!
Then I come back again
5000 people outside the club pack 'em in
Greetin' my pepole with peace, what's happenin'?
I'm so happy to be here you look ravishin'
Please, done the violence no more blood splatterin'
Looptroop love bigger than drug trafficin'
Pack it up pack it in, now let me begin
Mek me grab the mike and put down this bottle of gin
Huh, serious as a judge 'cause we no? Laugh and a grin
Crazyness within, we mash up any riddim we're given
We make the gal them all a whine and a spin
Them panty wet up when them hear any song when we sing
Bad man a give them every steady mobbing
So when the music a pump it keep my heart throbbing
Yo Pee what's the haps like? Really how you feeling?
(Promoe) Shiie, just like last night - chillin' like a villain
I'm home alone sippin on the woda homes
If I had one I'm switchin' off the vodafone
In a focused mode
Flows ridiculous roller coast to coast
I propose a toast to the hottest emcee
Roots, drink the whole damn bottle it's me!
Credits
Writer(s): Marten Nils Sebastian Edh, Mans Asplund, Kunley Mc Carthy
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