Jungle brothers on the run y'all, jungle brothers on the run, (x2) Jbeez on the run, jbeez on the run.(x2) Come on Oh, I run so much, you would think
Oversættelse: Jungle Brothers. On The Run.
Jungle Brothers on the run y'all, Jungle Brothers on the run, (x2) JBeez on the Run, JBeez on the run. [x2] Come on Oh, I run so much, you would think
dimes Singin' lemons to the limes to the break of dawn Excuse me (six minutes) Everlast you on And it go on and on like a rolling stone, baby, anywhere
Fire descends from on high In the shape of a lion Burn the sacrifice of pride And ride on to Mount Zion Fire descends from on high In the shape of a
fire only resides On an altar made from the ground {Chorus} Fire descends from on High In the shape of a lion Burn the sacrifice of pride And ride on
it Relax because you see, I ain't sweatin it Ahhh Yeah Yeah I ain't sweatin it [ Mike G ] Mike G on the run-through, scoop on the poop Turntables take
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 minds have
of the craze Noddin' heads for days He's acting stingy with the level And he spreads in many ways So if you want to test the effervesce Come along and be my guest Yo, 'cause Jungle Brothers
comes after I "What do the Jungle Brothers call it? The jimbrowski" "It's jimmy, it's jimmy" Hook (Jungle Brothers): She always cry when I tell her that I'll be goin' back on
to slap you five and you raise an eyebrow See the brother changed cause he's full of ambition Seen the brother change cause he was on a mission Corn on
that rhyme Just a little somethin, to tickle your mind Now that I got your mind workin Yeah, how the J Beez workin? Jungle Brothers on the run, makin
And lay down the jungle sound and run right through it And when I'm on the mic, I never stutter or stumble 'cause I'm a jungle brother, straight out the jungle
rap that comes from within us. Brothers heard about it now they wish they could've been us. We did an album with no problem. No we working on another with another jungle brother
does it mean? You're just a wasted, young brother who lost it all on a dream Chorus: (sampled from What's Going On by Marvin Gaye) What's goin' on
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 on the vine and
pages (x3} Some see the end, but then some see nothing The pages keep on turning and my dj keeps on cutting. My constant high on life combats stress
my hand on my gun, cause they got me on the run I feel like a outlaw, broke my last glass jaw Hear them say: ?You want some more?" livin' on a seesaw