Wu-Tang Clan - Concrete Jungle Lyrics

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Ladies and gentlemen sunz of man

Uhh jungle of concrete

Yo yo

In the jungle we gotta rumble with the wees

Ain't nothin' sweet we gotta eat

In the jungle yeah we rumble with the wees

Ain't nothin' sweet we gotta eat

In the jungle yeah we rumble with the bees

Ain't nothin' sweet we gotta eat

In the jungle yeah we rumble with the wees

Ain't nothin' sweet we gotta eat

Yo we come from starvin' days runnin' up in dr. j's

Rock away so the mega trades diggin' pockin' days

Yo the aids wasn't in calm braids all trimmed

Army suits snatched and timbs you's a friend snatch a gem

I spent a lifetime of doin' crime hustlin' dimes guzzlin' wine

Smugglin' wives one of a kind

Under the sunshine movin' as one mind the genuine

Star child allah's style many say their barber's wild

When i element the foul prowl upon the weekend of sweet

I gotta eat generate with the heat demolish beats

Collectin' sheets war with beast islamic warrior

Livin' the mass hysteria the bomb shell of america

Swell competors explicit lyrics from the editor

Realistic predator the rhyme writer climb heights

Rhymes ignite mc's reputation blown out of sight

On the mic device my crew get nice we shoot dice

Doin' callistetics young diplomatics with automatics

The asiatic fuck a fanatic i split his attic

You don't want no static

I make you carriage for the rabbits

In the jungle we gotta rumble with the wee

Ain't nothin' sweet we gotta eat

In the jungle we gotta rumble with the bees

Ain't nothin' sweet we gotta eat

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We've got to take what we want let these others rappers front

Yo take that you ain't goin' get it laid back

Best record what i say ain't no time to playback

That's right platinum hits yo before the age at

Gather millions acapella in the streets today crack

Fuck opinions i'm hittin' to the nights endin'

A new beginin' takin' over men and women

Thoughts used for sinnin' neighborhood no grinin'

Thug religions expeditions startin' for a mil

Stick the student for his intuition

Beyond college street knowledge got to eat knowledge

Off the tree of life while seek wallets

Money ain't credit cards some trust for their gods

In the wizard of oz you get it all to get robbed

Price is on the food and the earth's precious jewels

Ain't the golden rules from the golden black jewels

Steppin' out the furnace only run with fast learners

Burn cash and we stash burners

We be the underground childs mainstream now

Sort of like apocalypse bloaw blaow

Take what you own must return to your home

Claim back your throne we're on a higher zone

Black lazurus plus we're not havin' it

Pass the diamonds on the wrist

We're on some take the earth shit

Demolish every tool that y'all niggaz work with

The barcode bio chips be short circuited

Here in' this jungle jungle jungle boogie

I'm livin' through your crew on the subject

The loot i'm new improved

Plus my time piece is bullet proof

I need a bulldozer or crane that stains like in vain

You be the blood and i be the drainin' on

Forgot to burn your proper on with the tool stone

Written founded dead on this spot

You emergin' believe i'm the surgeon

Rhymes leave your brain on all right double scenes

Back hand slap you clap important thoughts

[incomprehensible] what it slap right back back

You was seen soak the zeen

Self esteem so common even suckers die

Major league total assassinator rhyme complicator

The devil and the sword bring death feed jamaica

Rain or hurricane step on my house

Into the house on severe pain' strong like a pyramid

Nothin' but various parts of the house that jack built

The little house on the praire i huff and i puff

And i blow your brain to a seisure

Before you step to me you should of called off

Ceaser's father mercy words i'm no joke

I cancer smoke i reply "your brain' and told"

I live for my tech 9 uzi grenade all 'cause of one rhyme

You better believe sleeves i buck you chicken

Make you love us i grab your mic [incomprehensible]

Around your neck to bug it

In the jungle we gotta rumble with the wee

Ain't nothin' sweet we gotta eat

In the jungle yeah we rumble with the wee

Ain't nothin' sweet we gotta eat

In the jungle yeah we rumble with the bees

Ain't nothin' sweet we gotta eat

In the jungle yeah we rumble with the wee

Ain't nothin' sweet we gotta eat

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