Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jungle (feat. Maverick Sabre), artist - Professor Green.
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Jungle (feat. Maverick Sabre) |
I see no point in living life that right, so I just take what I can find. |
I see no point in living life that right, |
When your out here in this jungle |
It’s wild round 'ere, you don’t wanna spend a night round 'ere. |
When your out here in this jungle, aint nothing nice round 'ere, |
Troubles what you find round 'ere. |
When your out here in this jungle, in this jungle. |
Your always caught in this struggle, in this jungle. |
But you keep asking for trouble, you love? |
You love when trouble comes your way, your way, your way. |
Verse 1: Welcome to Hackney, |
A place where I think somebody’s been playing Jumanji. |
A Manor where man are like animals, |
An' they’ll yam on you like they yam on food. |
Cats with claws that’ll stab a yout', act bad an' catch a slap or two. |
We don’t applaud success, all we clap are tools. |
London aint cool to cruise through where the hunters pray, |
Looking lunch today, |
And your chains looking like fresh fruit to a hungry ape. |
They’ll eat on you, then laugh about it like Hyenas do, |
So stick to breezing through, like cheeta’s do or be a piece of food. |
Chorus |
When your out here in this jungle. |
It’s wild round 'ere, you don’t wanna spend a night round 'ere. |
When your out here in this jungle, aint nothing nice round 'ere, |
Troubles what you find round 'ere. |
When your out here in this jungle, in this jungle. |
Your always caught in this struggle, in this jungle. |
But you keep asking for trouble, you love? |
You love when trouble comes your way, your way, your way. |
Verse 2: It’s blitz admist the strife here, |
Got kids with sticks and knifes here. |
It’s hype here, we know no different prick; |
It’s just life here, life the way we know from young the way we’re shown. |
Stacked trapped in flats where our front doors don’t face the road. |
God CID spinning round in cars, shifting criminals at large, it’s hard, |
Not to think the bits are just a bing without the bars. |
Jealousy’s what the cheddar brings, for the cheddar it’s anything goes, |
Low enough to rob newly weds for their wedding rings |
Everyday is warring, never give a warning, |
Violence is the only way you settle things, everyday is hating, |
Money that I’m making, jealous 'cause I’m moving on to better things, |
Everyday is fighting, rolling in the night now. |
All you do is watch everyone else get far, you say that life is hard… |
When your out here in this jungle. |
It’s wild round 'ere, you don’t wanna spend a night round 'ere. |
When your out here in this jungle, aint nothing nice round 'ere, |
Troubles what you find round 'ere. |
When your out here in this jungle, in this jungle. |
Your always caught in this struggle, in this jungle. |
But you keep asking for trouble, you love? |
You love when trouble comes your way, your way, your way. |