Concrete Jungle Lyrics - Wu-tang Killa Bees The Swarm Vol 1 - Wu-tang Clan

Ladies and gentlemen, Sunz of Man 

Uhh, Jungle of Concrete 

Yo, yo 

In the jungle, we gotta rumble with the wees 

Ain't nothin' sweet, we gotta eat 

In the jungle, yeah, we rumble with the wees 

Ain't nothin' sweet, we gotta eat 

In the jungle, yeah, we rumble with the bees 

Ain't nothin' sweet, we gotta eat 

In the jungle, yeah, we rumble with the wees 

Ain't nothin' sweet, we gotta eat 

Yo, we come from starvin' days, runnin' up in Dr. J's 

Rock away, so the mega trades, diggin', pockin' days 

Yo, the aids wasn't in, calm braids all trimmed 

Army suits snatched and Timbs, you's a friend, snatch a gem 

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I spent a lifetime of doin' crime, hustlin' dimes, guzzlin' wine 

Smugglin' wives, one of a kind 

Under the sunshine, movin' as one mind, the genuine 

Star child, Allah's style, many say their barber's wild 

When I element the foul, prowl, upon the weekend of sweet 

I gotta eat, generate with the heat, demolish beats 

Collectin' sheets, war with beast, Islamic warrior 

Livin' the mass hysteria, the bomb shell of America 

Swell competors, explicit lyrics from the editor 

Realistic predator, the rhyme writer, climb heights 

Rhymes ignite, MC's reputation, blown out of sight 

On the mic device, my crew get nice, we shoot dice 

Doin' callistetics, young diplomatics with automatics 

The Asiatic, fuck a fanatic, I split his attic 

You don't want no static 

I make you carriage for the rabbits 

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In the jungle, we gotta rumble with the wee 

Ain't nothin' sweet, we gotta eat 

In the jungle, we gotta rumble with the bees 

Ain't nothin' sweet, we gotta eat 

We've got to take what we want, let these others rappers front 

Yo, take that, you ain't goin' get it laid back 

Best record what I say, ain't no time to playback 

That's right platinum hits, yo, before the age at 

Gather millions, acapella in the streets, today crack 

Fuck opinions, I'm hittin' to the nights endin' 

A new beginin', takin' over men and women 

Thoughts used for sinnin', neighborhood no grinin' 

Thug religions, expeditions, startin' for a mil 

Stick the student for his intuition 

Beyond college, street knowledge, got to eat knowledge 

Off the tree of life, while seek wallets 

Money ain't, credit cards, some trust for their Gods 

In the Wizard of Oz, you get it all to get robbed 

Price is on the food and the earth's precious jewels 

Ain't the golden rules from the golden black jewels 

Steppin' out the furnace, only run with fast learners 

Burn cash and we stash burners 

We be the underground childs, mainstream now 

Sort of like Apocalypse, bloaw, blaow 

Take what you own, must return to your home 

Claim back your throne, we're on a higher zone 

Black Lazurus, plus we're not havin' it 

Pass the diamonds on the wrist 

We're on some take the earth shit 

Demolish every tool, that y'all niggaz work with 

The barcode, bio chips be short circuited 

Here in' this jungle, jungle, jungle boogie 

I'm livin' through, your crew on the subject 

The loot, I'm new improved 

Plus my time piece is bullet proof 

I need a bulldozer or crane, that stains like in vain 

You be the blood and I be the drainin' on 

Forgot to burn your proper on, with the tool stone 

Written, founded dead on this spot 

You emergin', believe I'm the surgeon 

Rhymes leave your brain on all right, double scenes 

Back hand, slap you, clap important thoughts 

[Incomprehensible], what it slap right back, back 

You was seen, soak the zeen 

Self esteem, so common, even suckers die 

Major League, total assassinator, rhyme complicator 

The devil and the sword bring death, feed Jamaica 

Rain or hurricane, step on my house 

Into the house on severe pain', strong like a pyramid 

Nothin' but various parts of the house that Jack built 

The little house on the praire, I huff and I puff 

And I blow your brain to a seisure 

Before you step to me, you should of called off 

Ceaser's father, mercy words, I'm no joke 

I cancer smoke, I reply, "Your brain' and told" 

I live for my tech 9, Uzi, grenade, all 'cause of one rhyme 

You better believe, sleeves, I buck you chicken 

Make you love us, I grab your mic [Incomprehensible] 

Around your neck to bug it 

In the jungle, we gotta rumble with the wee 

Ain't nothin' sweet, we gotta eat 

In the jungle, yeah, we rumble with the wee 

Ain't nothin' sweet, we gotta eat 

In the jungle, yeah, we rumble with the bees 

Ain't nothin' sweet, we gotta eat 

In the jungle, yeah, we rumble with the wee 

Ain't nothin' sweet, we gotta eat