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    Jungle Brothers

    Jungle Brother (True Blue)

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    [Mike G]
    Cope the circumference,
    To get the duckets
    When I touch this, deluxe this
    NYCs throughout my bloodstream
    So when I steam
    All I dream is cream
    Wrap my seed in jewels
    Stay a brother the all means
    ACGO the weather
    my crazy clique is too clever
    You should know to come better
    Cause we taking loss never
    Post the notes of exotics
    Take you back to the tropics
    Cause you led on a tour by the three black prophets
    WE ROCK THIS
    [Africa]
    SLap you wit the mo bat sound track-slap!
    JBs is official back on the matt
    Got the Mike G
    Got the Sammy B
    Got the A to the double to the B
    Like Earth Wind and Fire
    Never will retire
    This time around, ya gonna call messiah
    On the live wire bouncin like a rubber tire
    Ninety seven
    Gonna go to heaven and higher
    We known throughout the jungle as the Jungle Brothers [x3]
    The jungle the jungle the brothers the brothers
    [Africa]
    We represent the jungle,
    [Mike G]
    we represent the brothers.
    [Africa]
    Coming at you live
    [Mike G]
    like New York Undercover.
    [Africa]
    Lightweight styles
    [Mike G]
    Will only get smothered
    [Africa]
    It be like that where I come from, my brother
    Streets filled with heat
    These blocks are hot seat
    Ghetto warriors with skills to compete.
    Lift you off your feet
    Paint you with the feet
    Give you something new every time that we meet.
    Im on the front pages
    My microphone gauges [What?]
    Blastin in your faces
    Straight up jungle funk
    Is what we use to lace this
    we jungle we jungle we brothers we brothers
    [Mike G]
    Brothers maintain
    No joke with the focus
    Pop up on your ass presto hocus pocus
    Crush all that bogus
    Put your style unnoticed
    Believe what you heard cause you know that I want this
    Flow over tracks like boats on water
    Have ya walk the plank if ya get out of order
    Gotcha, caughtcha sweeping up the street
    Check out what I boughtcha - a batch of new beats.
    Excites your crowd at the Madison Square
    Garden we keep ya head bobbin
    Make ya act retarded when ya see the JBs is on the set
    You get more than what you bargained for
    Your listening pleasure
    So come out with that loot and buy my record at the store.
    The jungle, the brothers
    The jungle, the jungle, the brothers, the brothers [x11]
    We jungle, we jungle, we brothers, we brothers
    [ Jungle Brother (True Blue) Lyrics ]
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