Lyrics The Jungle - Dj Kay Slay, Snoop Dogg, Too Short

The Jungle

This one is dedicated to all my brothers and sisters out there in the jungle
Tryin' to find their way out
Stay alert
Skill for skill, my real the real
He say, «I eat what I motherfucking kill»
He say, «Street to street and beat to beat
In the jungle, we pray on the weak»
Skill for skill, my real the real
He say, «I eat what I motherfucking kill»
He say, «Street to street and beat to beat
In the jungle, we pray on the weak»
Let us find out, you’re not a solid individual
Hangin' 'round, that’s gonna be difficult
End up layin' somewhere in the critical
Thought she was real, but you’re digital
You can’t act hard without the Wi-Fi password
Your ass hurts 'cause you came in the game backwards
Bitch ass nigga, that’s what they say
When they talk about you and they see your face
They say «Bitch, say it like you mean it»
They said it to your face, I was there, I seen it
I fucked your little bitch, after that, she was fainted
She said she want me 'cause their nigga a weenie
Where I’m from, you gotta be quick man
'Cause these niggas out here got that slick gang
It’ll happen so fast, you won’t know what it was
You’re not a real one, you better not fuck with us
Skill for skill, my real the real
He say, «I eat what I motherfucking kill»
He say, «Street to street and beat to beat
In the jungle, we pray on the weak»
Skill for skill, my real the real
He say, «I eat what I motherfucking kill»
He say, «Street to street and beat to beat (Donnie)
In the jungle, we pray on the weak» (Sheek Louch! Kay Slay I’m goin' in!
Uncle Snoop what’s up!)
Skill for skill, my real the real
He say, «I eat what I motherfucking kill»
He say, «Street to street and beat to beat
In the jungle, we pray on the weak»
Skill for skill, my real the real
He say, «I eat what I motherfucking kill»
He say, «Street to street and beat to beat
In the jungle, we pray on the weak»
Skill for skill, my real the real
He say, «I eat what I motherfucking kill»
He say, «Street to street and beat to beat
In the jungle, we pray on the weak»
Skill for skill, my real the real
He say, «I eat what I motherfucking kill»
He say, «Street to street and beat to beat
In the jungle, we pray on the weak»