Afrika Woh woh ooh woh, woh woh ooh woh oh Woh woh ooh who, woh woh ooh woh (repeat in background) Mike g: Ah yeah, mike g is gonna do you Sammy b is
the jungle as the Jungle Brothers We known throughout the jungle as the Jungle Brothers We known throughout the jungle as the Jungle Brothers The jungle, the jungle
And lay down the jungle sound and run right through it And when I'm on the mic, I never stutter or stumble 'cause I'm a jungle brother, straight out the jungle
WestSider rhymer for them niggaz that's sittin on them Dayton wires Pump the bass, hit the switch Cause Ice Cube, Mack 10, and Dub-C, back up in this b
my direction to lose my shoes will explode as soon as you go to step in 'em (BROOM) you know how we do it when we do how we do it when we come through G
momentum moving in my direction to lose My shoes will explode, soon as you go to step in 'em (BOOM) You know how we do it, when we do, how we do it, when we come through G
never will stand still I still run this here Feet don't fail me now I said feet don't fail me now I said feet don't fail me now [Verse 2 - B.o.B] Yea
you see [Party Arty] I see the A to the G-I (Rolling with) Show B-I (Repeat 2x) [A.G.] It's the A to the G so don't sleep My second LP and I'm in too
Betta pass me duh tamma flu. U-G-K for life, disrepect it and I'll be damned, if you. (Uhh) We still too trill, so keep on wishin' boy. Bun-B, Ludcris
Haters hot, they mad at that, Chamillionaire, how F.A.B. get that? Two dimes in a car, how bad is that? King of the jungle, you an alley cat Prince of
, are just realizing, that this is real Respect to the regiments of the steel Assemble More hip-hop greats, youknowhatI'msayin'? Big Daddy Kane, KRS-One, Kool G
don't get down like Kris They never ran up in the clubs with a hundred thugs Never had the respect of crips and bloods Never knew B.O., they never knew
, ya know I Can't Feel My Face Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go Let's go, let's go, haa, i told them Shoutout to Bun B, yeah Verse 1 Yeah, straight up
west sider Rhymer for them niggaz that's sittin' on them Dayton wires Pump the bass, hit the switch 'cause Ice Cube Mack 10 and Dub-C, back up in this B
unforgiven, I like power, ain't a damn thing funny I like pussy and money And I won't slam like Onyx or never ever stutter But I'm b-b-butter Leader
on that sticky green stuff i don't do it for the suckas but i do it for the streets in the concrete jungle in the belly of the beast only g call man
a letter in the mail They got a letter in the mail . . . I ain't gonna die for standard oil I.b.m. . . . I wouldn't die for them! G.e.? not me! "
you say it loud enough you'll always sound precocious Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious! Orlando:super-cali-fragi-listic(its your boy O.B. super-cali