? Kick a little lingo, baby, I'm single Gift from God but I ain't Kris Kringle Fly cutie, you in the Timberland boot Down with the Brothers and the JB
doin, baby? Oh, you're doin good now? Go to slap you five and you raise an eyebrow See the brother changed cause he's full of ambition Seen the brother
Sweet sensations of a freaky temptation Got me feeling right for what I'm facing Chocolate chip, sugar dipped Got me clipped to the hip Of a honey hustling
Kalled Quest) Ahhh yeah, ha ha hah! How y'all doin, everybody alright? Yeah, that's real good (uh-huh) Remember me? Heheh, I'm that guy Hairy Jungle Brother
marked for death My heartless breath The underlying cause of my arrest My life is stressed And no rest, forever weary My eyes stay teary for all the brothers
: [Chorus:] Keep growin' [x4] It's like we more like brothers than nephew and uncle, Comin' up at times seem survival is like a jungle, Understanding
Fuck that pig brutality shit This unity is gettin to me Every brother on the street is my homie I'm rollin through a hood that I never been And every brother
: [Sample] Deep in the steaming jungle The eerie sound of the voodoo drums tell us that This is the night [Witchdoctor] My confess We sinners lord Dez
: (Check that shit) Aight fuck that shit, word word Fuck that other shit, youknowhatI'msayin? We gon' do a little somethin like this, yaknahmsayin
wife It's true, me and 2 PAC once steped to each other Confronted our like's and dislike's in front of Suge Knight, we left it as brothers As a child
friend over there sir. Sure when they all left the motel I sell chicken and some other things. I a do know ya up front man. Yes me brother, Sky the yes
with the dough, what's his name? (Rio!) I was a girlie lover, smooth undercover Played they hoes in tight clothes like they was no other Dumbin like the Jungle Brothers
we just passed the truth Passin through the streets of the murder capital Where you think ya own brothers after you So you ain't got no other brother
: (feat. OutKast) [Sample] Deep in the steaming jungle The eerie sound of the voodoo drums tell us that This is the night [Witchdoctor] My confess
, greed, lust, and hate, separate Though the devil mind state blood kin cannot relate No longer, brothers, we unstable Like Kane when he slew Abel, killing each other
that pig brutality shit This unity is gettin' to me Every brother on the street is my homie I'm rollin' through a hood that I never been And every brother
hustle Keep your laugh and shuffle Flashing muscle, brass knuckle Bust your bubble, going pop Take of the muzzle Hate to ruffle feathers, making brothers struggle Through the rough old concrete jungle
your laugh and shuffle Flashing muscle, brass knuckle Bust your bubble, goin pop Take of the muzzle Hate to ruffle feathers Makin brothers struggle Through the rough old concrete jungle
