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Jungle Songtext
von PhorHead

Jungle Songtext

Me just monkey me know no better
Used to bang flint to rocks that I found in the forest
Simply not the biggest flame abhorred
Witchy doctors bitch and botch the chorus
The wrist the watch is rich but not important
Bitch I′m back outta the classroom I'm stood tall
With a crass attitude tackle you no football
If my tracks raddle through two avenues, good god
Best you back outta these wacker dudes you view bomb
No comparison you′re wearing some broke stuff
You're aware that my soul's baring some dope cuts
Flow so scary your nose hairs know to poke up
You′re so carried I show nary a low scuff


I was raised in the jungle
That phrase isn′t humble
Humble
Remained in the tunnels
The days all felt jumbled
Jumbled
We brave through the struggle
When caved in with rubble
Rubble
Your cookie will crumble
No brain if we rumble
Rumble
We evolved in days our muscles great jumbo
No complaints we broke constraints uh oh
Just rose to greats through vocal waves Dumbo
I'm so in frame I′m stoaked you ain't untow


I′m over it
I done squeezed so much into this shit don't think my toe could fit
So much elbow grease I′m cloaked in sheet I got a toga fit
Cooking up release upon release I'm only known a bit
I got so much riding on my name like that Winona sis
So much god damn drip for you to sip it would provoke a piss
I can't land a hit so I just slit give my condolences
Showed them all the clip and now they wish they knew who Nolan is
Tree to a stump with my fist
Keep being ugly and shit
Feed after tumbling big beasts never fumbling wit
Sheetrock is broken to bits
He stock don′t know who it is
He doesn′t know he ain't rich
Leave all your flows in the bin
We finna shelter inside a treetop
Uh yeah
Shit gon′ be bouge equipped with three cotts
Uh yeah
When me and the boys are hanging some wings pop
Uh yeah
Predators from the skies we gon' eat ya
Fuck this
Muggle-bloods think they fuckin′ nuts got a S cape
They fumble tons they fuckin' nuts never escape
They fuck with us like those other duds like we essays
Go suck my nuts I write all my stuff like they essays
Pull your weight it ain′t fucking hard you in tenth grade
The things you say flow like once a month how you menstruate
You're just ok never innovate 'cause your rent′s paid
I′m making way posting on my page my new pen game

I was raised in the jungle
That phrase isn't humble
Humble
Remained in the tunnels
The days all felt jumbled
Jumbled
We brave through the struggle
When caved in with rubble
Rubble
Your cookie will crumble
No brain if we rumble
Rumble
We evolved in days our muscles great jumbo
No complaints we broke constraints uh oh
Just rose to greats through vocal waves Dumbo
I′m so in frame I'm stoaked you ain′t untow

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