funky shit inside my brain I couldn't explain, couldn't explain You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain I got so much funky shit inside my brain
Übersetzung: Jungle Brothers. Brain.
funky shit inside my brain, I couldn't explain, couldn't explain You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain I got so much funky shit inside my brain
down po-po when I'm vexed so my pen taps the paper then my brain's blank I see dark streets, hustlin brothers who keep the same rank Pumpin for somethin
but if I hit rock bottom then I'ma be the Son of Sam Then call the crew to get live too with Swoop, Hakim, my brother Jungle, Big Bo, cooks up the blow
Yeah, 'cause when I tell ya me brother, see there be chain of bandages them a go under see? Babylon release the train but them use is them brain see?
sound 'Cause the dancefloor's a desert And the dancers are parched Do a rain dance and your brain's still marsh My heavy my brother get lighter than
: In a deep dark jungle, long time ago Lived a lonesome caveman He was a solitary soul And he spent his playtime Chewing meat from bones. He didn't know
is lame they call charging I have no brain I'm retarded We are not the same I'ma Martian You can be my Jane i'm your Tarzan I'm from the jungle where
Charging,I Have No Brain Im Retarded,We All Not Da Same Im A Martian, You Can Be My Jane Im Ya Tarzan Im From The Jungle Where Da Snakes Is All Poison
I'm, Paid, I'm Paid, I'm Paid, I'm Paid [Verse 1] Give a woman none (uh' uh') I already gave my brother some It's my sister's turn Ain't it funny how
style that we raid 'em in Massive attack we keep it strong just like a vitamin Going for the positive wiping out the negative songs 'Cause brother it
jungle brother [jungle brother] True blue [true blue] 'cause I'm a jungle brother [jungle brother] True blue [true blue] 'cause I'm a jungle brother [jungle brother
No one's seen the brothers with the three shades of tint Only a sign they're in like Flynt and haven't reached the extent We use the brain as the furnace
brother In time (in time) In time my brother In time (in time) In time my brother In time (in time) I said In time my brother In time In time my brother
it down So bustas be wary cause see we represent the city Where niggaz caught slippin is left with they brains drippin City of the Angels, more like a concrete jungle
jungles of the concrete Now a nigga try to set it? He'll regret it If he's the crowd favorite, then he'll just get upsetted Brothers have a fit when
and tossed up in my trunk What! A Bruce brother nerd sippin gasoline slurpies Rockin a rare breed of Sudanese herpies Raised in the jungle, communicate
