Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Jungle Bunny , by - Kele. Song from the album 2042, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 07.11.2019
Record label: Kola
Song language: English
Jungle Bunny |
| Like cocoa from the Congo |
| Like gold from Senegal |
| Better get yourself together |
| Better get your money up |
| Like cocoa from the Congo |
| Like gold from Senegal |
| Better get yourself together |
| Better get your money up |
| He’s trying to run |
| H’s trying to run to outrun a gun |
| He’s gone full Ye |
| And he’s starting to feel that shit might pop off |
| The police man said he’d been a fan |
| As he slapped the cuffs onto my wrist |
| The security did not fuck around |
| When they bounced my black ass from the club |
| So I will defy |
| I will defy and I will destroy |
| I will denounce |
| Shave my head to a number 1 |
| The airport feeding me a line |
| As they check all through my carry on |
| The shop clerk doesn’t make a sound |
| As she watches me on CCTV |
| I came in all black |
| I came in all black to dead that |
| I’m cutting you off child |
| I’m cutting you off, fact |
| So I look my brother in the eye |
| But he stunts like he don’t recognise |
| 'Cause the big man’s given him a prize |
| But it’s just a badge bro |
| So quit it with the coonery |
| The japes and the tomfoolery |
| Shucking and jiving in your video |
| Like no one was gonna know |
| You’re fucking with a legacy |
| That’s bigger than him and that’s bigger than me |
| From the playground gates to your estate |
| To the money I make |
| You go home to your house in Calabasas |
| And your wife and your kids safe in the knowledge |
| On a gated street where life is sweet |
| But no one looks like you |
| Why won’t they let our children kick it? |
| It’s the signs of the father’s sin still sticking |
| If you play your cards right, I could put you on a flight |
| Homeboy’s gonna get it, oh yeah |
| Like cocoa from the Congo |
| Like gold from Senegal |
| Better get yourself together |
| Better get your money up |
| Like cocoa from the Congo |
| Like gold from Senegal |
| Better get yourself together |
| Better get your money up |
| Better get your money up |
| Better get your money up |
| So I will invest, I will invent |
| And I will inform |
| I will buy land |
| I will put food in the children’s mouths |
| When I look in the mirror. |
| I like what I see |
| I don’t come for drama but it finds me |
| Turned half a mil to a 1.5 |
| Your don’t need to hold your purse so tight |
| See I believe in Karma |
| So I pay my bills on time |
| Are you going to give me trouble? |
| I’ve heard about your kind |
| I keep my shit exclusive |
| I keep my circle tight |
| And if you front |
| I will drop you where you stand |
| So quit it with the coonery |
| The japes and the tomfoolery |
| Shucking and jiving in your video |
| Like no one was gonna know |
| You’re fucking with a legacy |
| That’s bigger than him and that’s bigger than me |
| From the playground gates to your estate |
| To the money I make |
| You go home to your house in Calabasas |
| And your wife and your kids safe in the knowledge |
| On a gated street where life is sweet |
| But no one looks like you |
| Why won’t they let our children kick it? |
| It’s the signs of the father’s sin still sticking |
| If you play your cards right, I could put you on a flight |
| Homeboy’s gonna get it, oh yeah |
| Like cocoa from the Congo |
| Like gold from Senegal |
| Better get yourself together |
| Better get your money up |
| Like cocoa from the Congo |
| Like gold from Senegal |
| Better get yourself together |
| Better get your money up |
| Better get your money up |
| Better get your money up |
| Got to get yourself together |
| Got to get yourself together |
| Better get your money up |
| Better get your money up |