Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jungle, artist - Stevie Stone. Album song Black Lion, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.08.2020
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Jungle |
I’ma take 'em back through the jungle |
Say amen |
I’ma take 'em back through the jungle |
Say amen |
Take 'em back through the jungle |
Say amen |
Take 'em back through the jungle |
Say amen |
I’ma take 'em back through the jungle |
You could put a name down, where the list at? |
Been walking on the river, no mishaps |
That climb in the jungle, don’t risk that |
When it sound off, bitch gotta kick back |
I’m a renegade, never get a limb back |
You could feel 'em when the wind on 'em impact |
When I bite down, but I did that |
I’ma get 'em with the venom, I could put 'em in the bin |
On beat, when I’m provoked |
Must I remind you they call me the GOAT |
Show me the target, just getting started |
See 'em in range, I’m lining my scope |
Hunt a nigga down when he offset |
I was on the ground when he caught that |
Offset, offset, offset, all sides offset, offset |
I’ll say it, he didn’t even know that he lost yet |
Leave 'em by the cold, I’m bossy |
Walkin' through the motherfucking jungle |
Me, I’m all safe, all safe, lost it |
I run through the whole lotto |
I got my head high, I don’t know nobody |
I’m a living legend, I’m on autopilot |
Got my nuts swinging |
I’ma take 'em back through the jungle |
Say amen |
I’ma take 'em back through the jungle |
Say amen |
Take 'em back through the jungle |
Say amen |
Take 'em back through the jungle |
Say amen |
I’ma take 'em back through the jungle |
Fresh up out the middle like Malcolm yep |
Little did he know from the same city as Malcolm X |
Still on about the set, I be counting reps |
Spit fire, no skateboard, put on my Bowser breath |
Everybody’s 'bout the jet when I flip out the deck |
Take the scene off with a bonker set |
Haters comin' out they neck |
But every time you hit playback |
Pussy is payback like a voucher check |
Gettin' high on hella him elevated till I see tigers raisin' all lions, |
I’m a mess |
Sittin' by an elephant, meditating still this Street Fighter bearing arms with |
a thousand stretch |
Let a nigga up like a UV, know a couple of gorillas with a UE |
I don’t ever lose sleep like a few Z’s |
When this upper claim go, you a bitch, Baphomet |
Me and Stevie on a track, that’s a powder keg |
Have you lookin' down the barrel sayin', do I feel lucky? |
(Well) |
Well do you punk, cause I’m still locking, win a wager against the Alphabet |
Walk around the jungle like I’m the King of the bitch |
And there’s no air like I ran out of breath |
Wanna visit my humble abode and tell a couple of hoes |
I’ma take 'em back through the jungle |
Say amen |
I’ma take 'em back through the jungle |
Say amen |
Take 'em back through the jungle |
Say amen |
Take 'em back through the jungle |
Say amen |
I’ma take 'em back through the jungle |