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Intro: afrika & g

b is on the cut
b is on the cut
b is on the cut
Sammy

A: ha hah, one two
G: one two
A: one two
G: how we gonna do
A: we have here...
G: ya
A: is the brothers...
G:
A: on a piece of wax
G: yeah, my is mike g
A: uh huh
G: on the mix is b
First in line to the rhyme, jungle brother...
A:
G:
A: one big scratch, we go

Well, I'm a sure shot shooter and I'm the big
The big shot, yes the biggest, and I I'm hot
Say I'm the baddest, the baddest and I'm on the top
Sucker mc's try to stop me, but I stop
As I adjust and all the rhymes I bust
I 'em all in the dust when I start the thrust
They try to me on the mic, but I'm hard to chase
I'm the ace in the place rhymes in your face
I'm outright, oustanding, outrageous, I'm
Never play on the mic, no jivin', no
Not a double-talker, so I don't
clock, finger-pop to the rhythm of a hawk
But I the temptation, avoid the sensation
Reputation's at stake, but I break
I chill, ill, let loose all my skill
I a list of all the ladies that my skill will thrill

g:

Now, my tasty technique tantalises taste
As my rhymes rock and roll right through this
I fade away for forfeit or fess
And my is a beat bound to be best
Clowns craze and me 'cause I'm so cool
As I ridicule the rule and the fool
Ignite the party, excite the
I'll make the quietest person wanna go and get
I'll the hot get hotter when I start to rap
And my reward for goin' off is to hear clap
I'm a for music, and my means are to move
Guys and gals'll get gray it's time to groove
I'm a sucker, but the mind is sane
Having nothing to lose but goals to gain
By my side, I'm supplied with the of the best
Sammy b and shazam means there's no contest

Well, I'm an mc debator, regulator
creator, rapper, not a raper
A damn good fighter, party
exciter, writer, not a biter
Suckers to me, say, "what you think they see? "
They see a fresh, fantastic, fly, mc
try to study my style, use and abuse it for a while
'til I 'em to court and have 'em put on trial
I let mike g judge 'em, put 'em on the
b, you be my lawyer to put 'em to disgrace
You see, I have to worry, 'cause they both got my back
b for the fader, mike g for the rap

g:

The suckers I burn, the better suckers will learn
That g is takin' his turn to earn
Havin' the time, the rhyme, I'm get mine
And it pushes the thought of suckers further out of my
'cause as I rhyme to my peep, suckers smoke the
And butlers take down my orders from the words I speak
Because I'm strong like a horse and like thunder
You mess with me, be 60 feet under
In a jungle a force, on a straight-forward course
And if you join the jungle, you should feel remorse

Ah
Yes yes y'all and you stop
You on to the break of dawn
You keep on to the break of
You gotta be on time you bust your rhyme
And you can't be when you rap the rap
You gotta get on the mic and do your
For the in the north, south, east and west
Like you can't a book by it's cover
If you listen, you will from a jungle brother
Like that y'all, and you don't
You keep on to the early
Hey yo, I'm here