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Raw Deluxe

Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 2
Year: 1997

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  1. Jungle Brothers
  2. Gettin Money

Jungle Brothers Lyrics - Raw Deluxe - The Jungle Brothers

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 

'Cuz we taking loss never 

Post the notes of exotics 

Take you back to the tropics 

'Cuz you led on a tour by the three black prophets 

 

We rock this 

 

Slap you wit' the mo bat sound track-slap 

JB's 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 

We known throughout the jungle as the Jungle Brothers 

We known throughout the jungle as the Jungle Brothers 

 

The jungle, the jungle, the brothers, the brothers 

 

We represent the jungle 

We represent the brothers 

Coming at you live 

Like New York Undercover 

 

Lightweight styles 

Will only get smothered 

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 

 

I'm 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 

 

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 'cuz 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 JB's is on the set 

You get more than what you bargained for 

You're 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 

The jungle, the jungle, the brothers, 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 

The jungle, the jungle, the brothers, 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 

The jungle, the jungle, the brothers, the brothers 

The jungle, the jungle, the brothers, the brothers 

We jungle, we jungle, we brothers, we brothers 

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Copyright: Warner-tamerlane Publishing Corp.;universal-songs Of Polygram International, Inc.;emi Unart Catalog Inc.

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