歌詞:
The Jungle Brothers In Time

time In time (In time) In time my brother In time (in time) In time my brother In time (in time) In time my brother In time (in time) I said In time

, hell closes Singin' na, na, na, na, na, na [X5] They call me white sinner, black martyr, live wire Fire starter, jungle brother, red neck cracker,

must bleed Miami Vice is small time,L.A's the big league From the rollin' 60's to the nickerson "G" Pueblos,grape street,this is what I see The jungle

Sustaining pain to set a mood Step out to be renewed I'll move you like a baritone Jungle Brothers on the microphone Getting over with an undertone It's time

your laugh and shuffle Flashing muscle, brass knuckle Bust your bubble, goin pop Take of the muzzle Hate to ruffle feathers Makin brothers struggle Through the rough old concrete jungle

Heaven-sent So make a print on this landscape and when it's little as a handshake I convince you to think of Bubba as yo' brother the color of mayonnaise

Speaking like a brother living in the jungle I know I was here first but I remain humble Now it's time to rekindle the fire A tribe of young brothers

on the cut Sammy beeeeeeeeeeeeeee A: ha hah, one two G: one two A: one two G: how we gonna do this? A: what we have here... G: ya A: is the jungle brothers

time to hold that now) I'm freakin' you baby, drivin' you crazy (No time to hold that now) I'm freakin' you baby, drivin' you crazy (No time to hold