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Jungle Brown

Jungle Brown is a musical group known for their unique blend of hip-hop, soul, and jazz influences. The trio consists of members Ric Flo, MAEAR, and producer Tony Bones. They are recognized for their energetic performances and conscious lyrics that explore themes of self-reflection, personal growth, and social commentary. more »

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Yea Yea Yea Ooo ya

We get wicked, wicked, wicked and wild
Junglist up in your town yea
We get wicked, wicked, wicked and wild
You know you’ve got to get down yea


We get wicked, wicked, wicked and wild
Junglist up in your town yea
We get wicked, wicked, wicked and wild
You know you’ve got to get down yea


Can't hold it in,
Spraying all over your walls
Cubicles filled up with sick
you can't ignore,
Floor smelling like death from my balls
Friday night brawls
Lean spirits got me feeling wicked
Winners takes all,


Who want it?
Feeling flyer than logic,
I Shaka Zulu your bobo
Slamming like onyx
She's likes my vibe on it,
The junglist I get it popping
Naughty by nature
Swinging high Above Gotham

Hy-dro-lic -flow,
boy bobbing like your head nodding,
No in-struc-tions,
Brucking the function,
Junglist up in the bitch
With a mad concoction,
Surrounded me snakes,
Il still be a boss with it


Suffocate the fake,
The truth is fully locked in,
Wild style, mosh pitting,
With a conscious


He's a problem
Deal with it, I'm not stopping
Until I dent the universe
There's no other option!


We get wicked, wicked, wicked and wild
Junglist up in your town yea
We get wicked, wicked, wicked and wild
You know you’ve got to get down yea


We get wicked, wicked, wicked and wild
Junglist up in your town yea
We get wicked, wicked, wicked and wild
You know you’ve got to get down yea


Say wah wah now hold up can u smell the aroma
this the stoner flow beat like he the Noah
can u even grasps where he is
the boy who took a risk now I'm in this bitch


came into the city like a boss from the sticks
now I'm talking my shit
now I'm talking all my, lookin out the window for my Lois
sky high outing for the solace
getting shit dun cuz tomorrow ain't promised


playa u might get sonned, if u fuking with the brothers
ooo bad boy bad boy Kof always on a high from a damn dose
They keep shit talking, like is that so
I sense the lies In you with my back
Listen this the Fab Four they saying baby jadore,
I say enchante Gimmie the encore
they like it raw raw say Gimmie the bom bom


Stepping up on the microphone you know I'm bound to rip it
It’s the Jungle Brown and Fliptrix and we're spinning through your district
Coz we've bin out, never do I chill out
The pressure in my pen will make every selector wheel tracks
Even if there was a drought, I’d never stick no snout in my zoogie when I bill that Girl Scout Cookies,
not no rookie it’s the real dank
24 hours later whole place still stank
Rest in power to my boy Pow, that’s real fam
Many man make noise like steel pan bands
For the real man who ain't on the lands
We keeping it growing like plants, that’s the plans
Forever catching bants, linking up with the fam
I’m highly focused they're on stand by,
Dropping mad bangers 'till we’re blowing up like land mines
Licking the shots, wether or not my job has got my hands tied
It's only Hip Hop up in my shop though aight!

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