JUNGLE FEVER Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeh, Ill jump into the jungle and boogie with the stixk,
Ill hike it by my self aint no need to send a blitz, If I swing say im babe
Ruth, you know this shit a hit. all the characters out here act, shawt
You going off the skript. Ill stand strong and raise my arm up,
Like im holdin up a fist. Aint no equal fights right. you gon' catch this heat,
Like oven mitts, hell nawl we aint throwin hands.
I could never fight a bitxh.
Nigha' watch how I step, move, spin, groove, and glide
Why them lil' boys say they solid
They ain't never went ' for that ride
I'm the master of disguise
Boogie man in the closet
Why you tryna close your eyes
Aye gangsta im walkin' up, fuck the ride
Why you think that you could hide
I done gave these niggas truth,
All they ever did was fuxkin lied
Had to climb up from the stoops
That shit had really hurt my pride
Suicidal, Koolin' with some demons
Can't you see it in my eyes
Why I really wanna kill shit Skreamin
You just read between the lines
Fuck it, numb, to it now
You ain't one of mine
I just say it's fuck it if you died
All them things that I did
Bitch, don't take it as a joke
All them mornings that I prayed
Shit ain't never bring me hope
All the money I done seen,
Touch a nigga and I'm still livin' broke
I confess my sins to Allah
I take a sip & clear my throat, yeh
Yeah, Ill jump into the jungle
And boogie with the stick
Ill hike it by myself
Ain't no need to send a blitz
If I swing, say I'm Babe Ruth
You know this shit Hit
All the characters out here act
Shawt you goin' off the skript
Ill stand strong and raise my arm up
Like I'm holdin' up a fist
Ain't no equal fights right
You catch this heat like oven mitts
Hell nah, we ain't throwin hands
I can never fight a bitch
Ill jump into the jungle
And boogie with the stick
Ill hike it by myself
Ain't no need to send a Blitz
If I swing , say I'm Babe Ruth
You know this shit a hit
All the characters out here act
Shawt you goin' off the skript
Ill stand strong and raise my arm up
Like I'm holdin' up a fist
Ain't no equal fights right?
You catch this, heat like oven mitts,
Hell nah, we ain't throwin hands
I can never fight a bitch
Loose lips sink ships
They gon' leak you not around
It don't matter around me
I ain't hear the trembling in yo sound
Got the pedal to the metal
My foot stickin' to the ground
All my life been bout to hustle
Know I speak a different tone
Try to show my mama love
I ask to move her out her home
Nigga, even when I'm grown
I know I'm gon' be alone
Ay, Brodie, just like I came
I'm gon' leave here when I'm gone
It be older or it's little
Shid, I really miss my brother
Sendin' out my sorrow
Hope you can forgive me, mother
Spendin' a lot of time
I been smokin' with the sis
Now I understand why you niggas actin' like a bitch
I done lived this life again
Feels like I'm caught up in a glitch
I don't express my feelings
Really, you know I could never snitch
I pop the dark and make it light
Tell me you ain't hear a switch
I really love the standard
Like to finger, fuck my bitch
I do the drugs to numb it all forget
But me and Sliding co-exist
But me and Sliding co-exist
Yeh, yeh
Ill jump to the jungle
And boogie with the stick
Ill hike it by my self
Ain't no need to send a blitz
If I swing, say I'm Babe Ruth
You know this shit a hit
All the characters out here act
Shawt you going off the skript
Ill stand strong and raise my arm up
Like I'm holdin' up a fist
Ain't no equal fights right?
You catch this heat like oven mitts
Hell nah, we ain't throwin' hands
I could never fight a bitch
I could never fight a bitch
Nigga