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The Jungle Brothers Black Woman

and honor, until the day she dies Black woman Black woman Black woman Black woman Black woman Black woman Black woman Love the woman's weapon With every great man there's a woman

Black Woman, mother of my earth Black Woman, you gave me birth You can truly see what's in me You can help me be the best that I can be You feed my fire

talkin' 'bout, right Clef? Jungle fever, fever, jungle fever, fever Jungle fever, fever, jungle fever Jungle fever, fever, jungle fever, fever Jungle fever, jungle fever, fever Jungle fever, fever, jungle

got it (Oh yeah) How ya want it we got it (Oh yeah) Record shop nine to five with the Raw Deluxe Jungle Brother Africa, I got the Native Tongue touch Verbal grammar, comin' atcha like a Black

, "Hell no" A black woman is my manager, not in the kitchen So could you please stop bitchin'? Stalkin', walkin' in my big black boots Yeah, yeah But

green (Splash!) Duke of early retirement pick a dream American nightmare hogging the screen I'll hold the door open so you can stumble in if you'd stop following me around the jungle

all the levels are straight out the jungle (The Jungle, the Jungle, the Brothers, the Brothers) De La Soul from the soul Black medallions no gold Hangin

the southside Brothers is starving with there mouth wide open Floating across state got the workout plans so they can move weight The fate of the black man, woman

a dream American nightmare hogging the screen I'll hold the door open so you can stumble in and you would stop following me around the jungle gym Now