[The JBeez, the JBeez...]
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10th round,
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And still catching that beat down
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So I retreat back to my old stomping ground,
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Regroup and lounge,
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Put on a couple of pounds,
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And make plans to create the raw, homegrown sounds
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Without love and support,
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I might come up short,
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But I dare not resort, to the low-life sport
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Young bucks nowadays,
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Even kids my own age,
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Making front page
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By getting locked in the cage
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Pumping, self-destruction
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And self-reduction
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Souls get sucked into the evil corruption
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The odds are against me
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And the world won't present to me
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Bad thoughts on my mind
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But I won't let it tempt me
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Organized confusion, negative illusion
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I throw up my guard to combat intrusion
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Say what say what say what
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Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
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True Blue [True Blue]
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Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
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True Blue [True Blue]
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Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
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True Blue [True Blue]
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Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
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True Blue [True Blue]
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Now if I worry to much about all my have nots
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I might not recoginize just what I've got
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I've got control of my soul and I gotta firm hold
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And if I keep on holding, I'ma reach my goals
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When I'm walking through the streets
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I see all sorts, BIG wasn't lying about them drugs and sports
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Gotta keep my head up and everything is alright
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Cuz if I want to get this cash, I got to be game tight
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Baby girl is at home and she's screaming "Daddy"
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Momma don't know, just might think I'm out pimping in a nice caddy,
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But it ain't like that
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Trying to keep that rogue status up off my back
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So when the loot come through,
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I do what I gotta do,
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Cuz indeed I'm Jungle Brother, just to stay true blue.
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Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
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True Blue [True Blue]
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Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
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True Blue [True Blue]
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Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
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True Blue [True Blue]
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Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
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True Blue [True Blue]
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[The JBeez, The JBeez...]
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Ya
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For all my peoples out there, in the NYC
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JBeez is the initial, got to keep it official,
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Ripping up the game plan, and send it off like a missile
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Business is intact, now we come back strapped
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So if something go down, we rearrange contracts
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Coming bite and exact
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To take your mental out the shack
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Dunk your cookie in my milk
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And let it soak in my rap
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On the mic I talk about the blight
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To reach new heights
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Put up a fight with everything in sight
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That blocks my light
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Label my generation
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X marks the spot
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We make it hot
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We don't stop
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To bust back, we just keep
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Busting the [Blam blam]
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Bulletproof brain cells
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The name spells out success
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That will remind you of the place where the JBeez rest
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Stay black and rhyming
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Till the day that I'm dieing
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Death defying
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Shaky eyeing
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And God I'm relying
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Test up my import, make a million or more
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Keep the radio rocking, fill up the dance floor
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When we come to the jam
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No glissening gimmicks
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Break it off on your right
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See my style has no limits
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Handle BI like a true blue jungle GI
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Make the ladies reply with the wink of an eye
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Rhyme writing, counter lighting
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Emcees like this make hits for competition
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Like slitting your wrists
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Each sequel's so lethal
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That no other can equal
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Spark it up for the jam
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But rock it on for the people
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Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
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True Blue [True Blue]
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Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
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True Blue [True Blue]
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Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
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True Blue [True Blue]
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Cuz I'm a Jungle Brother [Jungle Brother]
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True Blue [True Blue]
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Every day, all day, it goes down like this
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[The JBeez, the JBeez...]
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Jungle Brothers (Stereo MC's mix)
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Jungle Brothers |