| I’ma take 'em back through the jungle
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| Say amen
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| I’ma take 'em back through the jungle
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| Say amen
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| Take 'em back through the jungle
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| Say amen
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| Take 'em back through the jungle
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| Say amen
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| I’ma take 'em back through the jungle
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| You could put a name down, where the list at?
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| Been walking on the river, no mishaps
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| That climb in the jungle, don’t risk that
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| When it sound off, bitch gotta kick back
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| I’m a renegade, never get a limb back
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| You could feel 'em when the wind on 'em impact
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| When I bite down, but I did that
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| I’ma get 'em with the venom, I could put 'em in the bin
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| On beat, when I’m provoked
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| Must I remind you they call me the GOAT
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| Show me the target, just getting started
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| See 'em in range, I’m lining my scope
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| Hunt a nigga down when he offset
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| I was on the ground when he caught that
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| Offset, offset, offset, all sides offset, offset
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| I’ll say it, he didn’t even know that he lost yet
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| Leave 'em by the cold, I’m bossy
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| Walkin' through the motherfucking jungle
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| Me, I’m all safe, all safe, lost it
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| I run through the whole lotto
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| I got my head high, I don’t know nobody
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| I’m a living legend, I’m on autopilot
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| Got my nuts swinging
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| I’ma take 'em back through the jungle
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| Say amen
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| I’ma take 'em back through the jungle
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| Say amen
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| Take 'em back through the jungle
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| Say amen
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| Take 'em back through the jungle
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| Say amen
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| I’ma take 'em back through the jungle
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| Fresh up out the middle like Malcolm yep
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| Little did he know from the same city as Malcolm X
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| Still on about the set, I be counting reps
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| Spit fire, no skateboard, put on my Bowser breath
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| Everybody’s 'bout the jet when I flip out the deck
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| Take the scene off with a bonker set
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| Haters comin' out they neck
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| But every time you hit playback
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| Pussy is payback like a voucher check
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| Gettin' high on hella him elevated till I see tigers raisin' all lions,
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| I’m a mess
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| Sittin' by an elephant, meditating still this Street Fighter bearing arms with
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| a thousand stretch
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| Let a nigga up like a UV, know a couple of gorillas with a UE
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| I don’t ever lose sleep like a few Z’s
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| When this upper claim go, you a bitch, Baphomet
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| Me and Stevie on a track, that’s a powder keg
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| Have you lookin' down the barrel sayin', do I feel lucky? |
| (Well)
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| Well do you punk, cause I’m still locking, win a wager against the Alphabet
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| Walk around the jungle like I’m the King of the bitch
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| And there’s no air like I ran out of breath
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| Wanna visit my humble abode and tell a couple of hoes
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| I’ma take 'em back through the jungle
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| Say amen
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| I’ma take 'em back through the jungle
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| Say amen
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| Take 'em back through the jungle
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| Say amen
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| Take 'em back through the jungle
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| Say amen
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| I’ma take 'em back through the jungle |