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Jungle Brothers Done By The Forces Of Nature

do Live on air you heard us say to you: The city's a jungle and we are the brothers This so-called king of the jungle will run for cover All of your

Everybody gettin on my back Some say ya just don't know how to act Afrika, you act too wild Get away from me you cramp my style But lovely lady, can't

t know who you are Look back into your past, brother Look back into your past, sister Look back into your past, sister Look back into your past, brother

pure, she's shaped like an hourglass As I turned around I peeped out her megablast I needed acquaintance cause I had no patience Drugged (by her bellybutton?) no, by

blue fruit to boot We count to ten before we pass the crews, now that's family Equipped with the brothers and the sisters and the sisters and the brothers

Mindin my business, hangin on the scene Kangaroos rolled by -- but I was clean ?? got my tiger skin suit Hair braided up and my Jungle Brother boots Hopped

looked like a jungle, I felt at home, there goes my song S! o I hit the floor and jumped on the case, Sweat pouring from my face Clothes was wet by