Jungle (Remix) [feat. JAY Z]

Yeah, I wear my chain to the game

But for the game, I sip champagne from the world cup

Oh, yeah, I'm here to stir shit up

I pray on a hill in Brazil to Christ the Redeemer

But most kids worship us

I'm just warming up, I'm almost ready

Turn it up a bit more in the headphones

Check me out though, look

It's cops to dodge in the city of God

To reach the goals of these soccer stars

There's records to breaks, medals to take

Flags to wave, the city is ours

There's ceiling's to climb, the road winds

Only lights is those from a Beamer

It's nice to pray in front of Christ the Redeemer

If your God is bigger than my God up there

My God bigger than your God down here

Whom shall I fear?

It's foretold by Calogero, most Bronx tales don't end well

Especially when your own country treats you like an infidel

There's odds against it ends well, don't box me into a corner

I'll float like a butterfly, sting like Muhammad A

On trainin' day, I go too hard, ask Antoine Fuqua

I am Godzilla of these favelas, new God flow

Won't you follow me into the jungle?

Ain't no God on these streets in the heart of the jungle

Won't you follow me into the jungle?

Ain't no God on these streets in the heart of the jungle

Won't you follow me into the jungle?

I lost my mind in the city of lights (Yeah)

In the backstreet buildings and the neon lights (Yeah)

When I heard the thunder, I could feel the rain (Yeah)

It's the same to me, just a different name

Won't you follow me into the jungle?

Ain't no God on these streets in the heart of the jungle

Won't you follow me into the jungle?

Ain't no God on these streets in the heart of the jungle

Won't you follow me into the jungle?

Won't you follow me into the jungle?

Ain't no God on my streets in the heart of the jungle

Won't you follow me into the jungle?

Ain't no God on these streets in the heart of the jungle

Won't you follow me into the jungle?