Lyrics Brooklyknight - Sene, Jay Jennings

Brooklyknight

The unholy…
Raised in the jungle like Mowgli on 40's of that OE
Shorty sniffing Codeine, or climbing higher on that dope tree
Friends turned coke fiends, some do graffiti
Some use the needle cause they needy and they OD
Ain’t no picket fences, ain’t no oak trees
Halos on the benches, the condoms that the hoes leave
Hounded by the police, powder give you power
I’m from a place where even if you ain’t a gangster
If they fighting, then you fighting
If you aren’t, you a coward
Trains and the towers, and the planes and the power
Fighting for the things we think are ours (The jungle)
When the moon and stars collide
In the jungle, I reside
There will still be you and I
(The jungle)
When the clouds and sun collide
And the jungle starts to shine
There will still be you and I
(The jungle)
The unholy…
Raised in the jungle, ask the cheetahs and hyenas if they know me
G’s sipping E and J, Russian’s sipping Stoli
Mayor has the last laugh, puffing on a stogie
To cops you a body
That’s why we hate cops and we still scream
«Fuck Giuliani» like he tried to take our mommys
Rapper tailor made, don’t call me Gucci or Armani
Call me Mr. Magic Rapper, throw haikus right through your body
Heads are like a Greek myth, two faces on them probably
Do you right or do you dirty, in the park where you grow polly
People can relate to trying to do biz like they Gotti
But they’ll never own a crib or push they boo boo in Bugatti
Cuckoo in the lobby, ducking stick ups, stuck with Bobby’s (?)
Pumping six up in your body, on that liquor, doing shottys
Smoking sherm, bad live, good don’t learn
The hood don’t change, the books all burn
(The jungle)
When the moon and stars collide
In the jungle, I reside
There will still be you and I
(The jungle)
When the clouds and sun collide
And the jungle starts to shine
There will still be you and I
(The jungle)
And it’s about time that this Brooklynknight took the mic