jungle down in decay Getting over, getting older, something is different something is changed I be happy, I be happy In the jungle where the beat is strong Nothing's
Übersetzung: Kings X. Glücklich.
is a village And the people there are blue, I believe it's true Up in the sky, people are happy They love to sing and there is no need for a king Up
Drop that Ferrari F 50 style baby (yeah, yeah) I'ma show 'em how I do it (yeah, yeah) G-g-g-g-g G-UNIT! I keep hearin' niggas is happy, the D's come,
trouer comme les Stan Smith de Jacques Messerine Au contraire de David Douillet et Bernadette, pas la pour recolter des pieces jaunes On s?en branle
special right here What-what, what-what-what? Yeah, it's a toast to the boogie baby Uhh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie Yeah, y'know! What's
it's not good to hold the cryin in I feel the same way your heart's trapped in the lion's den Iron Man, I am him It's the beauty in our souls through
it) She's a Hustler's Huslter (she's a hustler's hustler) Hustler's Hustler (hustler's hustler) She's a Hustler's Hustler (she's a hustler's hustler)
I'm catchin' more wreck drivers than triple A They should call you Chucky cuz ya lyrics are Child's Play Try to pray to god that l come back There's a
ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't [Chorus: 2x] She said iz you iz or iz u ain't Gon' give me a ride She said iz that 'chu wit the navigator Iz that yo car parked outside Yeah that's
' me it's time to eat I'm gettin' married [Chorus x3] [Nas] It was my dream for my queen to put the ring on the ride Even Marrin Luther King had a fling
Y'all can keep y'all weak beats, from your corny producers There's a new king of the streets, you're gonna get used to I was the old king of the streets
it's like a boardwalk monopoly, some make it around, some go down, it's prophecy happy days balancing with life's atrocities hoppin' in v's, knowin' some
phase Let's talk, the touch could be brains in both ways Now could you tell me, what's a king without a queen I'm usin' metaphors, what's me without you
t used ta, galactica funk I jump in back of ya dunk Talk to the Romans [x4] (You're space happy if you believe that's even conceivable let alone possible
Fly live, i need to love, so pass this Playa tha funk. [Chorus x4] Im on it night after night, Im catchin flight after flight and Flizy landing aint happy
it'll never work, so... [Chorus] [Verse 3: Kali] Mind in a hundred places, my brain's racing, Meditation, marijuana's my medication I zone out ? that's
pin That's connected to the trigger when I squeeze it again, begin [Hook: Xzibit] Look ma top of the world, the best of the best King California, L-A-X
