Beyond This World Lyrics
| Song | Beyond This World |
| Artist | Jungle Brothers |
| Album | Done by the Forces of Nature |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jungle Brothers | |
| "breakdown..." | |
| Round and round, upside down | |
| Living my live underneath the ground | |
| Never heard of and hardly seen | |
| A whole lot of talk about the red, black and green | |
| So dirty you didn't wanna deal with it | |
| So funky you didn't wanna got with it | |
| But that's alright, no problem, cool | |
| Sent to the earth to educate the fool | |
| Waiting around for my shell to crack | |
| After that you can't hold me back | |
| Looking out for the danger signs | |
| Jungle bros bringing forth a change in times | |
| Left, right, some ask from which angle | |
| Straight up the middle, reality's the riddle | |
| Sending a message to the old and young | |
| Confused about where | |
| I come from | |
| What planet? what channel? what station? | |
| Afrika from the zulu nation... | |
| Confused, no landing, no understanding | |
| But I knew not to give what life was demanding | |
| Found a new tab, thought | |
| I'd take a grab | |
| Tired of brothers who feign to backstab | |
| Beating a bigger drum, better days will come | |
| And if they don't come, | |
| I'll get up and make some | |
| First you crawl before you walk | |
| First you think before you talk | |
| I found in life that you wear a hard hat | |
| Protect your mind and bad things will stay back | |
| Vultures flocking around on corners | |
| Snakes slide through our law and order | |
| Years slip away and | |
| I get older | |
| Leaves hit the ground and it gets colder | |
| My heart pumps faster so | |
| I get bolder | |
| That's when | |
| I ask my brother to...take over! | |
| My mellow, uncle sam!(ladies and gentlemen, live from the planet rock we have theJ.beeeeees...) | |
| You see some listen but still don't hear | |
| Some seem far but are real near | |
| I climb a mountain to reach a kingdom | |
| And if they're willing, sure | |
| I'll bring them | |
| Think to the needy and then to the greedy | |
| Rely on the heaven and earth to feed me | |
| Move to the motions of the moon(take out your shades!) cause the sun comes soon | |
| To plan my day | |
| I look at the sky | |
| I see rain and | |
| I still ask why... | |
| Broke the airwaves, trying to make waves | |
| Finally came through but came in mono | |
| Frequencies | |
| I kept on fighting | |
| Satelliting what | |
| I was writing | |
| Three years, finally got through | |
| Came through in stereo... | |
| So hello everybody and how y'all doing? | |
| We gonna say a few words and keep on stepping | |
| People watching to see what we would do | |
| Live on air you heard us say to you: | |
| The city's a jungle and we are the brothers | |
| This so-called king of the jungle will run for cover | |
| All of your minds have been set into a trance | |
| So instead of fighting out our problems... | |
| We order y'all to dance! |
| zuo ci : Jungle Brothers | |
| " breakdown..." | |
| Round and round, upside down | |
| Living my live underneath the ground | |
| Never heard of and hardly seen | |
| A whole lot of talk about the red, black and green | |
| So dirty you didn' t wanna deal with it | |
| So funky you didn' t wanna got with it | |
| But that' s alright, no problem, cool | |
| Sent to the earth to educate the fool | |
| Waiting around for my shell to crack | |
| After that you can' t hold me back | |
| Looking out for the danger signs | |
| Jungle bros bringing forth a change in times | |
| Left, right, some ask from which angle | |
| Straight up the middle, reality' s the riddle | |
| Sending a message to the old and young | |
| Confused about where | |
| I come from | |
| What planet? what channel? what station? | |
| Afrika from the zulu nation... | |
| Confused, no landing, no understanding | |
| But I knew not to give what life was demanding | |
| Found a new tab, thought | |
| I' d take a grab | |
| Tired of brothers who feign to backstab | |
| Beating a bigger drum, better days will come | |
| And if they don' t come, | |
| I' ll get up and make some | |
| First you crawl before you walk | |
| First you think before you talk | |
| I found in life that you wear a hard hat | |
| Protect your mind and bad things will stay back | |
| Vultures flocking around on corners | |
| Snakes slide through our law and order | |
| Years slip away and | |
| I get older | |
| Leaves hit the ground and it gets colder | |
| My heart pumps faster so | |
| I get bolder | |
| That' s when | |
| I ask my brother to... take over! | |
| My mellow, uncle sam! ladies and gentlemen, live from the planet rock we have theJ. beeeeees... | |
| You see some listen but still don' t hear | |
| Some seem far but are real near | |
| I climb a mountain to reach a kingdom | |
| And if they' re willing, sure | |
| I' ll bring them | |
| Think to the needy and then to the greedy | |
| Rely on the heaven and earth to feed me | |
| Move to the motions of the moon take out your shades! cause the sun comes soon | |
| To plan my day | |
| I look at the sky | |
| I see rain and | |
| I still ask why... | |
| Broke the airwaves, trying to make waves | |
| Finally came through but came in mono | |
| Frequencies | |
| I kept on fighting | |
| Satelliting what | |
| I was writing | |
| Three years, finally got through | |
| Came through in stereo... | |
| So hello everybody and how y' all doing? | |
| We gonna say a few words and keep on stepping | |
| People watching to see what we would do | |
| Live on air you heard us say to you: | |
| The city' s a jungle and we are the brothers | |
| This socalled king of the jungle will run for cover | |
| All of your minds have been set into a trance | |
| So instead of fighting out our problems... | |
| We order y' all to dance! |
| zuò cí : Jungle Brothers | |
| " breakdown..." | |
| Round and round, upside down | |
| Living my live underneath the ground | |
| Never heard of and hardly seen | |
| A whole lot of talk about the red, black and green | |
| So dirty you didn' t wanna deal with it | |
| So funky you didn' t wanna got with it | |
| But that' s alright, no problem, cool | |
| Sent to the earth to educate the fool | |
| Waiting around for my shell to crack | |
| After that you can' t hold me back | |
| Looking out for the danger signs | |
| Jungle bros bringing forth a change in times | |
| Left, right, some ask from which angle | |
| Straight up the middle, reality' s the riddle | |
| Sending a message to the old and young | |
| Confused about where | |
| I come from | |
| What planet? what channel? what station? | |
| Afrika from the zulu nation... | |
| Confused, no landing, no understanding | |
| But I knew not to give what life was demanding | |
| Found a new tab, thought | |
| I' d take a grab | |
| Tired of brothers who feign to backstab | |
| Beating a bigger drum, better days will come | |
| And if they don' t come, | |
| I' ll get up and make some | |
| First you crawl before you walk | |
| First you think before you talk | |
| I found in life that you wear a hard hat | |
| Protect your mind and bad things will stay back | |
| Vultures flocking around on corners | |
| Snakes slide through our law and order | |
| Years slip away and | |
| I get older | |
| Leaves hit the ground and it gets colder | |
| My heart pumps faster so | |
| I get bolder | |
| That' s when | |
| I ask my brother to... take over! | |
| My mellow, uncle sam! ladies and gentlemen, live from the planet rock we have theJ. beeeeees... | |
| You see some listen but still don' t hear | |
| Some seem far but are real near | |
| I climb a mountain to reach a kingdom | |
| And if they' re willing, sure | |
| I' ll bring them | |
| Think to the needy and then to the greedy | |
| Rely on the heaven and earth to feed me | |
| Move to the motions of the moon take out your shades! cause the sun comes soon | |
| To plan my day | |
| I look at the sky | |
| I see rain and | |
| I still ask why... | |
| Broke the airwaves, trying to make waves | |
| Finally came through but came in mono | |
| Frequencies | |
| I kept on fighting | |
| Satelliting what | |
| I was writing | |
| Three years, finally got through | |
| Came through in stereo... | |
| So hello everybody and how y' all doing? | |
| We gonna say a few words and keep on stepping | |
| People watching to see what we would do | |
| Live on air you heard us say to you: | |
| The city' s a jungle and we are the brothers | |
| This socalled king of the jungle will run for cover | |
| All of your minds have been set into a trance | |
| So instead of fighting out our problems... | |
| We order y' all to dance! |
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