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Jungle Brothers
Jungle Brothers
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Jungle Brothers
Jungle Brothers
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The J.B.'s
The J.B.'s
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The J Beez, the J Beez The J Beez, the J Beez The J Beez, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, well Uncle Sam, Mike G, Baby Bam Road manager, yeah, this joint is slammin' Five thousand boomin' watts, yeah Sound system, state of the art (uh) Travel lightly, clothes packed neatly Strapped with the Baby Bam, Baby Bam beat, see Pull in early, do the sound check I wanna get on, but the crowd ain't around yet I scream out jungle, so you know that I'm here Give a shout out to Smokey the Bear It's almost time, it's almost time (yeah) It's almost time to bring forth my rhyme Yeah, any minute now, any second now Pay attention close, we're gonna show you how Come on, everybody, let's gather round Once again, we're gonna get on down Give ya somethin' to go home and talk about The odds were against us, but we stayed and fought it out I heard you was long overdue Who's comin' through? Y'all know who (who?) The J Beez, the J Beez The J Beez, the J Beez The J Beez, the J Beez The J Beez, the J Beez The J Beez, the J Beez The J Beez, the J Beez The J Beez, the J Beez The J Beez, the J Beez The J Beez, the J Beez The J Beez, the J Beez The J Beez, the J Beez The J Beez, the J Beez Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers Toe to toe y'all, blow for blow y'all Mike G gonna show you what we know now Indeed, the seed of peace is here to give you what you need J Beez in the lead I took a plane 'cause it was just too far to swing To bring my Jungle thing Packed my clothes, gettin' ready for a trip Playin' my moves so my mind won't slip I wrote some rhymes with a positive message In case some head in the crowd might tape this Very bad brother from another land Known to the world as the Motherland Afrikan can do, and will achieve To teach the world in what he believes Another brother may try to bring me down But I let 'em know I don't clown around If ya play around, then ya lay around If ya lay around, then ya stay around You see ya can't keep a brother from doin' his do So keep in mind, J Beez comin' through Down with the J, down with the J Beez Mike G, Sammy B and Afrika The J Beez We are the J Beez, are the J Beez We got no doubt with that low down We are the J Beez, are the J Beez We got no doubt, we got no doubt We are the J Beez, are the J Beez We got no doubt We are the J Beez, are the J Beez, are the J Beez Down with this Down with the Jungle Brothers Mike G, Sammy B, Afrika We all here See ya, see ya, see ya, see ya, see ya, see ya
Writer(s): Nathaniel Philip Hall, Cristoph Kammerlander Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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