Jungle ft. Alejandro Haynes, Shadow The Sorce & O Da Hustla Lyrics

Say it with your chest, I don't understand mumble It's that D.O.A. shit, welcome to the jungle

The way you come across might get you into trouble Either out here on the job or you in it for the hustle

Say it with your chest, I don't understand mumble It's that D.O.A. shit, welcome to the jungle

The way you come across might get you into trouble Either out here on the job or you in it for the hustle

Try me and it be tragic See a nigga at the light, leave him sittin' up in traffic

Shorty on her knees like she all in the Gaggin' See, she my main bitch, I don't treat her like she average

Not from Dallas, but I'm a maverick Show him what to do with the product off of a package

Nigga, fuck a bank, put the money in a mattress My name ain't 21, but I'm on it like I'm a savage

Fuck around and you gon' find out who the baddest My bitch got her ass, it's the fattest Your broad got the flattest

Shit I've ever seen, it's the saddest I swear if I was you, I'd be the maddest

All about the cream, niggas talkin' bout a team It's that D.O.A. shit, we the big 3

Knockin' everything down, never be on the scene Work the spot, steady stackin' knots from all the fiends

Say it with your chest, I don't understand mumble It's that D.O.A. shit, welcome to the jungle

The way you come across might get you into trouble Either out here on the job, or you in it for the hustle

Say it with your chest, I don't understand mumble It's that D.O.A. shit, welcome to the jungle

The way you come across might get you into trouble Either out here on the job, or you in it for the hustle

I rock spots like a cheetah, come follow the leaders Don't bother me either, you can watch me from the bleachers

I'm a coke boy, you couldn't pop with some tweezers You make no noise like you ain't got speakers

They call me dope boy, I'm no righteous teacher I'm about that dope boy, it cost for a feature, yeah

All my niggas is heathens for no reason All year round, all four seasons rhymin' and beefin

D.O.A., we don't play, we three that way Sometimes it gotta be that way

Won't be no problem unless we see that cake And we all on the same page, my team won't break

All us on the same stage, we bring that hate The beat that we ain't off track when we go out of state

We all out of place, dirty in a whip wit no plates Showing them mercy is early, but we out like it's late

Say it with your chest, I don't understand mumble It's that D.O.A. shit, welcome to the jungle

The way you come across might get you into trouble Either out here on the job, or you in it for the hustle

Say it with your chest, I don't understand mumble It's that D.O.A. shit, welcome to the jungle

The way you come across might get you into trouble Either out here on the job, or you in it for the hustle

I used to make money off of cannabis like Wyclef Big 40 hit him with the blast like high tech

Youngest out of three, but I move like the oldest Can't believe niggas gotta search him on Otis

Open focus, finger on the trigger 38 special with a body like scissor

Chopping down the brick, karate hustle like RZA Show you how to break up the rock like Jigga

Stepping with my hitters, time to expand Niggas ain't bout it, they just acting for the gram

Shooters that'll put you in a casket for a grand Metal with my hand, get the blowin' like a fan

Every punch land, fury on the beat Six shooter judge blow the jury on the street

Homicide saying he was D.O.A. It's another homicide nigga, D.O.A

Say it with your chest, I don't understand mumble It's that D.O.A. shit, welcome to the jungle

The way you come across might get you into trouble Either out here on the job, or you in it for the hustle

Say it with your chest, I don't understand mumble It's that D.O.A. shit, welcome to the jungle

The way you come across might get you into trouble Either out here on the job, or you in it for the hustle