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Jungle Fever Pop

Plastic people plastic lives plastic faces plastic wives plastic cards control your life plastic cars plastic friends plastic houses plastic

The world at my sneakers Gold pieces molded with Jesus features Give streets the fever From the way I spit the Ether Came on the scene at 19, a gritty

, 'cause in these streets Just hear woop, woop, whant, whant, beep, beep And you rumble, never, me, hit a humble diva And I stay with the white, I got Jungle Fever

See Dis Aint Bite Dis A OZ From C Y Smoke It And See Y Ya Might OD Yo See, Im Survin In Tha Jungle Spittin Shottis So A Nigga Gettn Bodied Aint Suprisin In Tha Jungle

(feat. Cee-Lo, Nas) [Diddy] The world at my sneakers, Gold pieces moulded with Jesus features, Give streets the fever from the way I spit the Ether,

like a roach And put that on the fifth I'm the nigga you don't wanna approach [Bloodraw:] I was raised in the heart of the jungle The belly of the beast

(feat. Cee-Lo, Nas) [Diddy] The world at my sneakers, Gold pieces moulded with Jesus features, Give streets the fever from the way I spit the Ether,

friends They love to hear how many niggers died over the weekend Because they don't need us But for now they can tolerate these niggers with jungle fever

Scattered like a roach And put that on the fifth I'm the nigga you don't wanna approach [Bloodraw:] I was raised in the heart of the jungle The belly