Jungle Lyrics
| Song | Jungle |
| Artist | KA |
| Album | The Night's Gambit |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000]Hook: Ka] | |
| [00:12.035] | Born in the jungle, out the womb running |
| [00:15.840] | Better move youngin', predators is soon coming |
| [00:18.766] | Aggressive measures for the ones alive |
| [00:21.238] | The issue is no nipple for the undersized |
| [00:23.869] | Thrive for wealth, ignore the pastor |
| [00:26.324] | Full of cruddy should've studied I Self Lord And Master |
| [00:27.666] | |
| [00:31.871][Verse 1: Ka] | |
| [00:35.416] | To calm hungry, mom Sunday would worship hard |
| [00:38.383] | She knew her offspring thing was serve or starve |
| [00:40.592] | Crime ignite, mind ain't right, surface scarred |
| [00:44.419] | Thoughts clear of course, here it's referred as dogs |
| [00:46.138] | We sprout from glass house hung on curbs of shards |
| [00:49.136] | As pedal jacks observed devil acts, word to God |
| [00:51.762] | As a seed, I read ingredients of hurt and lard |
| [00:55.137] | Warden the hood but my court good, search my heart |
| [00:57.652] | Do it quick for ruger clip, make it burst apart |
| [01:00.705] | Till then disperse, not a verse but a work of art |
| [01:03.435] | Prepping today like it's the last night of feeding |
| [01:06.070] | Figured the fast route since we've been cast out of Eden |
| [01:08.791] | Rep the team that never left the scene |
| [01:11.527] | Apparently arrogant from battling the Nephilim |
| [01:15.053] | Get fronted on we run along with crew as ill |
| [01:17.564] | Track back through a few, had steel nothing too grass hill |
| [01:20.555] | You know us, go load up to touch robust |
| [01:23.769] | Payback is delivered deliberate no rush |
| [01:26.153] | Born in the jungle, yeah |
| [01:27.720] | |
| [01:28.618] | |
| [01:32.475][Hook] | |
| [01:47.609][Verse 2: Ka] | |
| [01:55.169] | Reared tough to get geared up no makeshift |
| [01:58.194] | We ain't blood or straight bitch in your playlist |
| [02:00.599] | Man moves can't rule in a state constant stasis |
| [02:03.135] | Trying to ball proper not that Dr. Naismith |
| [02:06.444] | Trust, crushed like a hair, get your wig pushed |
| [02:08.935] | No bird in the hand, preferred grams by the big bush |
| [02:12.480] | Just another lost soul strolling the crossroad |
| [02:15.345] | We ain't speak, clicking heat is our Morse code |
| [02:17.978] | We good in here but timid couldn't appear |
| [02:20.280] | Top rook, spot shook through a hull of veneer |
| [02:22.240] | Was mold in the friction, it's told in my diction |
| [02:25.457] | Rolled low so po-po couldn't hold a submission |
| [02:28.800] | No donning shackles, stiff-arm and tackle |
| [02:31.488] | Or be in felon digs, selling cigs to glom some mackerel |
| [02:34.705] | All the live words and proverbs, the psalms is factual |
| [02:39.686] | Soul connected with gold collected, bond is natural |
| [02:40.629][Outro] | |
| [03:15.510] | Now what kinda player am I? Am I an offensive man or a defensive man? That’s right, I’m neither. I play my opponent. If he likes to attack, I force him to defend himself. If he’s a cautious man, I draw him into dangerous waters |
| [00:00.000]Hook: Ka] | |
| [00:12.035] | Born in the jungle, out the womb running |
| [00:15.840] | Better move youngin', predators is soon coming |
| [00:18.766] | Aggressive measures for the ones alive |
| [00:21.238] | The issue is no nipple for the undersized |
| [00:23.869] | Thrive for wealth, ignore the pastor |
| [00:26.324] | Full of cruddy should' ve studied I Self Lord And Master |
| [00:27.666] | |
| [00:31.871][Verse 1: Ka] | |
| [00:35.416] | To calm hungry, mom Sunday would worship hard |
| [00:38.383] | She knew her offspring thing was serve or starve |
| [00:40.592] | Crime ignite, mind ain' t right, surface scarred |
| [00:44.419] | Thoughts clear of course, here it' s referred as dogs |
| [00:46.138] | We sprout from glass house hung on curbs of shards |
| [00:49.136] | As pedal jacks observed devil acts, word to God |
| [00:51.762] | As a seed, I read ingredients of hurt and lard |
| [00:55.137] | Warden the hood but my court good, search my heart |
| [00:57.652] | Do it quick for ruger clip, make it burst apart |
| [01:00.705] | Till then disperse, not a verse but a work of art |
| [01:03.435] | Prepping today like it' s the last night of feeding |
| [01:06.070] | Figured the fast route since we' ve been cast out of Eden |
| [01:08.791] | Rep the team that never left the scene |
| [01:11.527] | Apparently arrogant from battling the Nephilim |
| [01:15.053] | Get fronted on we run along with crew as ill |
| [01:17.564] | Track back through a few, had steel nothing too grass hill |
| [01:20.555] | You know us, go load up to touch robust |
| [01:23.769] | Payback is delivered deliberate no rush |
| [01:26.153] | Born in the jungle, yeah |
| [01:27.720] | |
| [01:28.618] | |
| [01:32.475][Hook] | |
| [01:47.609][Verse 2: Ka] | |
| [01:55.169] | Reared tough to get geared up no makeshift |
| [01:58.194] | We ain' t blood or straight bitch in your playlist |
| [02:00.599] | Man moves can' t rule in a state constant stasis |
| [02:03.135] | Trying to ball proper not that Dr. Naismith |
| [02:06.444] | Trust, crushed like a hair, get your wig pushed |
| [02:08.935] | No bird in the hand, preferred grams by the big bush |
| [02:12.480] | Just another lost soul strolling the crossroad |
| [02:15.345] | We ain' t speak, clicking heat is our Morse code |
| [02:17.978] | We good in here but timid couldn' t appear |
| [02:20.280] | Top rook, spot shook through a hull of veneer |
| [02:22.240] | Was mold in the friction, it' s told in my diction |
| [02:25.457] | Rolled low so popo couldn' t hold a submission |
| [02:28.800] | No donning shackles, stiffarm and tackle |
| [02:31.488] | Or be in felon digs, selling cigs to glom some mackerel |
| [02:34.705] | All the live words and proverbs, the psalms is factual |
| [02:39.686] | Soul connected with gold collected, bond is natural |
| [02:40.629][Outro] | |
| [03:15.510] | Now what kinda player am I? Am I an offensive man or a defensive man? That' s right, I' m neither. I play my opponent. If he likes to attack, I force him to defend himself. If he' s a cautious man, I draw him into dangerous waters |
| [00:00.000]Hook: Ka] | |
| [00:12.035] | Born in the jungle, out the womb running |
| [00:15.840] | Better move youngin', predators is soon coming |
| [00:18.766] | Aggressive measures for the ones alive |
| [00:21.238] | The issue is no nipple for the undersized |
| [00:23.869] | Thrive for wealth, ignore the pastor |
| [00:26.324] | Full of cruddy should' ve studied I Self Lord And Master |
| [00:27.666] | |
| [00:31.871][Verse 1: Ka] | |
| [00:35.416] | To calm hungry, mom Sunday would worship hard |
| [00:38.383] | She knew her offspring thing was serve or starve |
| [00:40.592] | Crime ignite, mind ain' t right, surface scarred |
| [00:44.419] | Thoughts clear of course, here it' s referred as dogs |
| [00:46.138] | We sprout from glass house hung on curbs of shards |
| [00:49.136] | As pedal jacks observed devil acts, word to God |
| [00:51.762] | As a seed, I read ingredients of hurt and lard |
| [00:55.137] | Warden the hood but my court good, search my heart |
| [00:57.652] | Do it quick for ruger clip, make it burst apart |
| [01:00.705] | Till then disperse, not a verse but a work of art |
| [01:03.435] | Prepping today like it' s the last night of feeding |
| [01:06.070] | Figured the fast route since we' ve been cast out of Eden |
| [01:08.791] | Rep the team that never left the scene |
| [01:11.527] | Apparently arrogant from battling the Nephilim |
| [01:15.053] | Get fronted on we run along with crew as ill |
| [01:17.564] | Track back through a few, had steel nothing too grass hill |
| [01:20.555] | You know us, go load up to touch robust |
| [01:23.769] | Payback is delivered deliberate no rush |
| [01:26.153] | Born in the jungle, yeah |
| [01:27.720] | |
| [01:28.618] | |
| [01:32.475][Hook] | |
| [01:47.609][Verse 2: Ka] | |
| [01:55.169] | Reared tough to get geared up no makeshift |
| [01:58.194] | We ain' t blood or straight bitch in your playlist |
| [02:00.599] | Man moves can' t rule in a state constant stasis |
| [02:03.135] | Trying to ball proper not that Dr. Naismith |
| [02:06.444] | Trust, crushed like a hair, get your wig pushed |
| [02:08.935] | No bird in the hand, preferred grams by the big bush |
| [02:12.480] | Just another lost soul strolling the crossroad |
| [02:15.345] | We ain' t speak, clicking heat is our Morse code |
| [02:17.978] | We good in here but timid couldn' t appear |
| [02:20.280] | Top rook, spot shook through a hull of veneer |
| [02:22.240] | Was mold in the friction, it' s told in my diction |
| [02:25.457] | Rolled low so popo couldn' t hold a submission |
| [02:28.800] | No donning shackles, stiffarm and tackle |
| [02:31.488] | Or be in felon digs, selling cigs to glom some mackerel |
| [02:34.705] | All the live words and proverbs, the psalms is factual |
| [02:39.686] | Soul connected with gold collected, bond is natural |
| [02:40.629][Outro] | |
| [03:15.510] | Now what kinda player am I? Am I an offensive man or a defensive man? That' s right, I' m neither. I play my opponent. If he likes to attack, I force him to defend himself. If he' s a cautious man, I draw him into dangerous waters |
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