Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Concrete Jungle, artist - 9th Prince. Album song One Man Army, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 11.10.2010
Record label: Babygrande
Song language: English
Concrete Jungle |
| Aiyo, I spit a verse that’ll put ya’ll niggas in a hearse |
| Straight out the soil of the Shaolin dirt |
| Tommy Hillfiger slippers, fine wine sippers |
| N.Y.C. |
| killas, Slick Rick is slick, but 9th Prince is slicker |
| All this talk about Drake and Nicki Minaj |
| They got 'Young Money', but Wu-Tang still living large |
| RZA parked the Maserati inside the garage |
| We ain’t home, we at the Mirage, partying hard |
| Shoot at the devil for wearing Prada, verbal globetrotter |
| Microphone doctor, never wore silk but I’m still the shocker |
| Sit back and laugh with my own staff |
| On corny rappers trying to live out they past |
| You ask and your raps is trash |
| I’m rough like Bronze Nazareth beats, and smooth like jazz |
| Concrete jungle… |
| Concrete jungle… |
| Aiyo, I’m starting to get restless, I aim the best to test it |
| See me hanging out with Bill Murray and the GZA in Texas |
| My catalog manifest through the analog |
| Sit down and relax and have a conversation with God, Pelle Pelle leather |
| I’m heavyweight, ya’ll niggas is lightweight, lighter than a feather |
| Whatever, Killarm' let’s get together |
| Return of the Six Men Wetting, in your area |
| Live from a hundred and fifty-fifth |
| Shoot the gift, that’s swift, when I uplift the four-fifth |
| Welcome the party crashers, cut you in your face, slash ya |
| Make your body disappear, abracadabra |
| Your stranded in another hemisphere, I’m dressed in military gear |
| Sincere verbal warfare, put me on the top of your list |
| With Rakim and Nas, Kool G. Rap, Slick Rick and a few other guys |
| But that’s it, I split niggas wigs and shit |
| I wild out like Jesus with a hoodie, sipping on wine |
| Talk like a bully when I rhyme |
| Arts and crafts, money flows and hoes and bubble baths |
| Ya’ll niggas know what time it is out there |
| 9th Prince and my man Division |
| We up in here, escaping the wordly prison |
| You know, 9th Prince slapping ya’ll bitch ass niggas |
| Check it out, yeah yeah I’m out of here, out of here |
| Killa Sin, come home, son |
| Killarmy, what up, niggas? |
| Wu-Tang |