Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jungle, artist - Russ. Album song Apollo 13, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 23.01.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Russ My Way
Song language: English
Jungle |
| Hahaha, yeah |
| Yeah, okay |
| Yeah, okay |
| There’s pussy on my cellular |
| Money on my mind |
| Music on my heart |
| Full of art, make me shine |
| I got know how’s to flows now |
| And I’ma get my wish so |
| Fuck the clouds you bringing through |
| You can’t rain on my window |
| I’m ashamed you’d even try |
| My armor’s full of bullet holes |
| And honestly I’m getting sick and tired of always pulling hoes |
| 'Cause everyone’s the same |
| It starts out with a feeling |
| Then that feeling won’t remain |
| After I’m done with the brain so |
| Where’s my cup? |
| Fill it up |
| I’m drinking to alleviate |
| Please don’t try to mediate |
| Hugging curbs keeps me straight |
| I’m looking for some weed to bake |
| A beat to make so back up |
| Running through this jungle making rumbles, fucking tracks up |
| I’m feeling like it’s lights out right now |
| Everybody pipe down |
| Hands to the sky if you living for the right now |
| Right now, right now |
| Hands to the sky, put your hands in the sky |
| Yeah |
| I do it for my brother, for my family, for my team |
| I do it like no other, I see Grammy’s in my dream |
| So everything between is living life until it happens |
| Postpone the moment but I own it when it happens |
| Chosen as the captain, I know where the church is at |
| Hope is on my back you don’t have to pressure that |
| I’ma bring the better map, God is all aboard too |
| Faith in my fate makes me great when I forge through |
| I missed the blow up, I’ma grow up to a king though |
| Trying on the the crown and looking down will help drink slow |
| So while this brown gets in me this crowd will get me |
| I don’t have to specify, I set aside the envy |
| And keep moving on through the storm |
| Fuck the rain, fuck the norm |
| I don’t give a fuck no more |
| Got some blunts inside the dorm |
| That’s how I used to wake up, then I had to wake up |
| Change the scenery, I still got greenery to faze out motherfuckers |
| I’m feeling like it’s lights out right now |
| Everybody pipe down |
| Hands to the sky if you living for the right now |
| Right now, right now |
| Hands to the sky, put your hands in the sky |
| Yeah |
| I can’t lose it all tonight |
| It don’t make difference 'cause tomorrow I’m gone get it |
| Watch me speak into existence |
| 'Cause I’m a rookie with the talent of a veteran |
| Double-shift my craft, meaning Russ put the effort in |
| And yeah I’m better than everyone you listening to |
| This is from the heart, this art that I’m giving you |
| So grab your notebook, watch me sing this dope hook |
| (Big money, big money, big money) |
| I’m a don with the medallion, an Italian motherfucker |
| Making boss moves, it’s in my blood, it’s how a boss moves |
| So when I talk rude, smoke blunts, walk smooth |
| It’s because I live it up, don’t give a fuck if y’all do |
| And yeah I got proof that I’m gonna stop you |
| G-Shock the world, I don’t really need to watch you |
| Pinnacle flows, minimal lows, winnable goals, syllable shows |
| My pivotal role is more than making beats |
| 'Cause when I spit it blow |
| I’m feeling like it’s lights out right now |
| Everybody pipe down |
| Hands to the sky if you living for the right now |
| Right now, right now |
| Hands to the sky, put your hands in the sky |
| I’m feeling like it’s lights out right now |
| Everybody pipe down |
| Hands to the sky if you living for the right now |
| Right now, right now |
| Hands to the sky, put your hands in the sky |