I may go and move to the jungle now Way out in the woods Yes, I think I'll move to the jungle, people Move way out in the woods Yes, because the way things
There's no doubt about it A may as well shout about it I got the blues I got'em bad Yes this awful feeling When you don't have what you thought you had
I can hear my name ringin', ringin' all up and down the line Yes I can hear my name ringin', ringin' all up and down the line I don't believe my woman
This is a mean old world, baby to live in all by yourself Yes it's a mean old world, baby to live in all by yourself Yes, you can't get the woman you
Yes, it was the worst thing in my life, the worst thing I ever witnessed to Yes, it was the worst thing in my life, the worst thing I ever witnessed to
I may go and move to the jungle now Way out in the woods Yes, I think I'll move to the jungle people Move way out in the woods Yes, because the way things
Bản dịch: B.B. King. The Jungle.
our lives Thrust out for all eyes to cast upon us to see who can last the longest And he who lasts the longest, must be the strongest In this concrete jungle
and flunkies Mega ain't the only faggot in my hood dummies Theres plenty that wanna be me but cannot It's like King Arthur and knight Sir Lance-a-lot
of New York, Where the streets don't sleep... Shyne get 'em) [Shyne:] All my life I been rollin with the B's and the C's, 13's and the kings They greens
Now from a tribe called Quest And I'm here tonight with The Jungle Brothers And we're about to get into this thing called Black is black, is black, is
[Bun B] I'm sittin in my spaceship 2009 lexus I'm dippin through this gooniverse AKA that Texas I pop open my cargo hatch And let'em see the payload Me
warm up drills, I'm jordan sweatsuit joggin', homie, guess who got 'em, In them black number sevens with the swiss cheese bottoms. The Damon Stoudemire blazer jersey is a problem. B
Haters hot, they mad at that, Chamillionaire, how F.A.B. get that? Two dimes in a car, how bad is that? King of the jungle, you an alley cat Prince of
nice and modest To these jugga head ass niggaz out here They ruunin around like they don't Strange is the lions den Nigga we the muthafuckin kingz of the jungle
the factory She ain't got no shoes Daddy's in the alley He is lookin' for food I am in the kitchen With the tombstone blues The king of the Philistines
