from every state to find Some dreams were meant to be declined Tell the man what did you have in mind What have you come to do? No turning water into
bad, I wasn't dealt that bad a hand And I had a plan But things didn't go through The way they were supposed to Thank God I found you It's like a jungle
till I'm out of your system Be digger not a nigger or a niggerole I figure you're the winner of the bread, precede your thoughts 'fore they come into
into a bird I saw a bird turn into a tiger I saw a man hang from a cliff by the tips of his toes In the jungles of the amazon I saw a man put a redhot
into a bird I saw a bird turn into a tiger I saw a man hang from a cliff by the tips of his toes in the jungles of the Amazon I saw a man put a red hot
Sam was lyin' in the jungle Agent orange spread against the sky like marmalade Hendrix played on some foreign jukebox They were praying to be saved Those
rewind I'll be by your side when nighttime it runs on And the children they ride high I'll be standing on the sun Burn into the light, burn into the
muscle brass knuckle Bust your bubble gum pop Take off the muzzle Hate to ruffle feathers Raking _____ ?? Struggle through the rubble Concrete jungle Brisk and brustle Slip and shuffle Stumble into
muscle, brass knuckle Bust your bubble, going pop Take of the muzzle Hate to ruffle feathers, making brothers struggle Through the rough old concrete jungle Briskan Brussells step and shuffle Stumble into
knuckle Bust your bubble, goin pop Take of the muzzle Hate to ruffle feathers Makin brothers struggle Through the rough old concrete jungle Briskan brussells step and shuffle Stumble into
s loud, No one understands what the fuck I am about. Just step into the place, and hear what I say, I spit with the lyric, no time for delay. Slam rock with the jungle
stood His mother lay dead His sisters cried for bread And within his young heart The seed of revolution sewn In cloth humbly worn While others are adorned And he grew into
up against her thighs thinkin bout becky cuz the radio just played by now my song is on and she get on orgasm mode takin over the stage and speak into
you know the truth as some do Go write your message on the pavement Burn so bright I wonder what the wave meant White heat is screaming in the jungle
the name of the game I don?t need to be the king of the jungle Or the queen of the heart 'Cause people try and take you and make you over Into something
sixty-four switches The C.I.A., Feds and even dogs sniffin' I plant a bomb right by the bar when it starts kickin' Doc stompin ground, Brick City hound, what? Guerrillas out the jungle
boned your back Now I'm back to square one, and everybody hatin' So I popped the flare gun, now they all escapin' Ran into Gator, for Jungle Fever He