Rasta them king of the jungle
Dreadlocks swing down me back like Rapunzel
My bread gram swing dem pack in a bundle
Me i take your team and sell it back to your uncle
And me i make rain tell dem dancers to come through
And me I make it rain so you better bring your swimsuit
Alone when I came but leavin with them too
Girls give me brain, give me brain like temple
And him got game game sharp like a pencil
And if you want to mash we can crash like a cymbal
Look upon me window, on me new sports coupe
12 horses in the hood sittin on horse shoes
Come from the land that Jesus walked through
Sacrafice me life man i bleed for me own crew
They no wanna rap rap with me they no want to
Murder them and the family them belong to
Narcs dem know it run throgh the street like the car do
You gonna have to leave me dearly depart you
Hip Hop is mine now mine what you gonna do
I can jump on any n____'s song and make a part 2
Play time for me cause to me they are cartoons
How come every joint be on point like a harpoon
How come every bar stand strong like a bar stool
How come every line is so raw you gonna snort 2

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