| Song | Jungle Brother |
| Artist | Jungle Brothers |
| Album | Raw Deluxe |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : DJ Sammy B, Gamble, Hall, Huff ... | |
| (The JBeez, the JBeez...) | |
| 10th round, | |
| And still catching that beat down | |
| So I retreat back to my old stomping ground, | |
| Regroup and lounge, | |
| Put on a couple of pounds, | |
| And make plans to create the raw, homegrown sounds | |
| Without love and support, | |
| I might come up short, | |
| But I dare not resort, to the low-life sport | |
| Young bucks nowadays, | |
| Even kids my own age, | |
| Making front page | |
| By getting locked in the cage | |
| Pumping, self-destruction | |
| And self-reduction | |
| Souls get sucked into the evil corruption | |
| The odds are against me | |
| And the world won't present to me | |
| Bad thoughts on my mind | |
| But I won't let it tempt me | |
| Organized confusion, negative illusion | |
| I throw up my guard to combat intrusion | |
| Say what say what say what | |
| Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother (Jungle Brother) | |
| True Blue (True Blue) | |
| Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother (Jungle Brother) | |
| True Blue (True Blue) | |
| Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother (Jungle Brother) | |
| True Blue (True Blue) | |
| Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother (Jungle Brother) | |
| True Blue (True Blue) | |
| Now if I worry to much about all my have nots | |
| I might not recoginize just what I've got | |
| I've got control of my soul and I gotta firm hold | |
| And if I keep on holding, I'ma reach my goals | |
| When I'm walking through the streets | |
| I see all sorts, BIG wasn't lying about them drugs and sports | |
| Gotta keep my head up and everything is alright | |
| Cuz if I want to get this cash, I got to be game tight | |
| Baby girl is at home and she's screaming "Daddy" | |
| Momma don't know, just might think I'm out pimping in a nice caddy, | |
| But it ain't like that | |
| Trying to keep that rogue status up off my back | |
| So when the loot come through, | |
| I do what I gotta do, | |
| Cuz indeed I'm Jungle Brother, just to stay true blue. | |
| Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother (Jungle Brother) | |
| True Blue (True Blue) | |
| Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother (Jungle Brother) | |
| True Blue (True Blue) | |
| Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother (Jungle Brother) | |
| True Blue (True Blue) | |
| Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother (Jungle Brother) | |
| True Blue (True Blue) | |
| (The JBeez, The JBeez...) | |
| Ya | |
| For all my peoples out there, in the NYC | |
| JBeez is the initial, got to keep it official, | |
| Ripping up the game plan, and send it off like a missile | |
| Business is intact, now we come back strapped | |
| So if something go down, we rearrange contracts | |
| Coming bite and exact | |
| To take your mental out the shack | |
| Dunk your cookie in my milk | |
| And let it soak in my rap | |
| On the mic I talk about the blight | |
| To reach new heights | |
| Put up a fight with everything in sight | |
| That blocks my light | |
| Label my generation | |
| X marks the spot | |
| We make it hot | |
| We don't stop | |
| To bust back, we just keep | |
| Busting the (Blam blam) | |
| Bulletproof brain cells | |
| The name spells out success | |
| That will remind you of the place where the JBeez rest | |
| Stay black and rhyming | |
| Till the day that I'm dieing | |
| Death defying | |
| Shaky eyeing | |
| And God I'm relying | |
| Test up my import, make a million or more | |
| Keep the radio rocking, fill up the dance floor | |
| When we come to the jam | |
| No glissening gimmicks | |
| Break it off on your right | |
| See my style has no limits | |
| Handle BI like a true blue jungle GI | |
| Make the ladies reply with the wink of an eye | |
| Rhyme writing, counter lighting | |
| Emcees like this make hits for competition | |
| Like slitting your wrists | |
| Each sequel's so lethal | |
| That no other can equal | |
| Spark it up for the jam | |
| But rock it on for the people | |
| Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother (Jungle Brother) | |
| True Blue (True Blue) | |
| Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother (Jungle Brother) | |
| True Blue (True Blue) | |
| Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother (Jungle Brother) | |
| True Blue (True Blue) | |
| Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother (Jungle Brother) | |
| True Blue (True Blue) | |
| Every day, all day, it goes down like this | |
| (The JBeez, the JBeez...) |
| zuo ci : DJ Sammy B, Gamble, Hall, Huff ... | |
| The JBeez, the JBeez... | |
| 10th round, | |
| And still catching that beat down | |
| So I retreat back to my old stomping ground, | |
| Regroup and lounge, | |
| Put on a couple of pounds, | |
| And make plans to create the raw, homegrown sounds | |
| Without love and support, | |
| I might come up short, | |
| But I dare not resort, to the lowlife sport | |
| Young bucks nowadays, | |
| Even kids my own age, | |
| Making front page | |
| By getting locked in the cage | |
| Pumping, selfdestruction | |
| And selfreduction | |
| Souls get sucked into the evil corruption | |
| The odds are against me | |
| And the world won' t present to me | |
| Bad thoughts on my mind | |
| But I won' t let it tempt me | |
| Organized confusion, negative illusion | |
| I throw up my guard to combat intrusion | |
| Say what say what say what | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Now if I worry to much about all my have nots | |
| I might not recoginize just what I' ve got | |
| I' ve got control of my soul and I gotta firm hold | |
| And if I keep on holding, I' ma reach my goals | |
| When I' m walking through the streets | |
| I see all sorts, BIG wasn' t lying about them drugs and sports | |
| Gotta keep my head up and everything is alright | |
| Cuz if I want to get this cash, I got to be game tight | |
| Baby girl is at home and she' s screaming " Daddy" | |
| Momma don' t know, just might think I' m out pimping in a nice caddy, | |
| But it ain' t like that | |
| Trying to keep that rogue status up off my back | |
| So when the loot come through, | |
| I do what I gotta do, | |
| Cuz indeed I' m Jungle Brother, just to stay true blue. | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| The JBeez, The JBeez... | |
| Ya | |
| For all my peoples out there, in the NYC | |
| JBeez is the initial, got to keep it official, | |
| Ripping up the game plan, and send it off like a missile | |
| Business is intact, now we come back strapped | |
| So if something go down, we rearrange contracts | |
| Coming bite and exact | |
| To take your mental out the shack | |
| Dunk your cookie in my milk | |
| And let it soak in my rap | |
| On the mic I talk about the blight | |
| To reach new heights | |
| Put up a fight with everything in sight | |
| That blocks my light | |
| Label my generation | |
| X marks the spot | |
| We make it hot | |
| We don' t stop | |
| To bust back, we just keep | |
| Busting the Blam blam | |
| Bulletproof brain cells | |
| The name spells out success | |
| That will remind you of the place where the JBeez rest | |
| Stay black and rhyming | |
| Till the day that I' m dieing | |
| Death defying | |
| Shaky eyeing | |
| And God I' m relying | |
| Test up my import, make a million or more | |
| Keep the radio rocking, fill up the dance floor | |
| When we come to the jam | |
| No glissening gimmicks | |
| Break it off on your right | |
| See my style has no limits | |
| Handle BI like a true blue jungle GI | |
| Make the ladies reply with the wink of an eye | |
| Rhyme writing, counter lighting | |
| Emcees like this make hits for competition | |
| Like slitting your wrists | |
| Each sequel' s so lethal | |
| That no other can equal | |
| Spark it up for the jam | |
| But rock it on for the people | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Every day, all day, it goes down like this | |
| The JBeez, the JBeez... |
| zuò cí : DJ Sammy B, Gamble, Hall, Huff ... | |
| The JBeez, the JBeez... | |
| 10th round, | |
| And still catching that beat down | |
| So I retreat back to my old stomping ground, | |
| Regroup and lounge, | |
| Put on a couple of pounds, | |
| And make plans to create the raw, homegrown sounds | |
| Without love and support, | |
| I might come up short, | |
| But I dare not resort, to the lowlife sport | |
| Young bucks nowadays, | |
| Even kids my own age, | |
| Making front page | |
| By getting locked in the cage | |
| Pumping, selfdestruction | |
| And selfreduction | |
| Souls get sucked into the evil corruption | |
| The odds are against me | |
| And the world won' t present to me | |
| Bad thoughts on my mind | |
| But I won' t let it tempt me | |
| Organized confusion, negative illusion | |
| I throw up my guard to combat intrusion | |
| Say what say what say what | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Now if I worry to much about all my have nots | |
| I might not recoginize just what I' ve got | |
| I' ve got control of my soul and I gotta firm hold | |
| And if I keep on holding, I' ma reach my goals | |
| When I' m walking through the streets | |
| I see all sorts, BIG wasn' t lying about them drugs and sports | |
| Gotta keep my head up and everything is alright | |
| Cuz if I want to get this cash, I got to be game tight | |
| Baby girl is at home and she' s screaming " Daddy" | |
| Momma don' t know, just might think I' m out pimping in a nice caddy, | |
| But it ain' t like that | |
| Trying to keep that rogue status up off my back | |
| So when the loot come through, | |
| I do what I gotta do, | |
| Cuz indeed I' m Jungle Brother, just to stay true blue. | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| The JBeez, The JBeez... | |
| Ya | |
| For all my peoples out there, in the NYC | |
| JBeez is the initial, got to keep it official, | |
| Ripping up the game plan, and send it off like a missile | |
| Business is intact, now we come back strapped | |
| So if something go down, we rearrange contracts | |
| Coming bite and exact | |
| To take your mental out the shack | |
| Dunk your cookie in my milk | |
| And let it soak in my rap | |
| On the mic I talk about the blight | |
| To reach new heights | |
| Put up a fight with everything in sight | |
| That blocks my light | |
| Label my generation | |
| X marks the spot | |
| We make it hot | |
| We don' t stop | |
| To bust back, we just keep | |
| Busting the Blam blam | |
| Bulletproof brain cells | |
| The name spells out success | |
| That will remind you of the place where the JBeez rest | |
| Stay black and rhyming | |
| Till the day that I' m dieing | |
| Death defying | |
| Shaky eyeing | |
| And God I' m relying | |
| Test up my import, make a million or more | |
| Keep the radio rocking, fill up the dance floor | |
| When we come to the jam | |
| No glissening gimmicks | |
| Break it off on your right | |
| See my style has no limits | |
| Handle BI like a true blue jungle GI | |
| Make the ladies reply with the wink of an eye | |
| Rhyme writing, counter lighting | |
| Emcees like this make hits for competition | |
| Like slitting your wrists | |
| Each sequel' s so lethal | |
| That no other can equal | |
| Spark it up for the jam | |
| But rock it on for the people | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Cuz I' m a Jungle Brother Jungle Brother | |
| True Blue True Blue | |
| Every day, all day, it goes down like this | |
| The JBeez, the JBeez... |