Letras:
The Jungle Brothers Bring It On

it out, don't be afraid 'Cause I am the man and I'll be brave So come on, girl and let it out Let it out, let it out I'm freakin' you, baby, drivin'

: [Chorus:] Keep growin' [x4] It's like we more like brothers than nephew and uncle, Comin' up at times seem survival is like a jungle, Understanding

Hip Hop crowd well in doubt where are you now? [Verse 6: Mike G. from The Jungle Brothers] It's the Jungle Brothers +housin+ with that fiiiiiive thousand

the politician do it dem bring in a bag a gun and barrage a thing and seen run up on youth on youth And then when you check it out. Dem send dem police

: [Inspectah Deck] Yo, this goes for all my brothers and sisters locked down For all my peoples incarcerated, for those who ain't make it Yo, in the

Rap metal is terminal chief and joy, squashin the beef on time. and my mic will stay on For any roach or germ who wanna pray on a weakness, but my uniqueness

it lost it at the city limit Say goodbye 'cause they will find a way to trim it Everybody lookin' for a silly gimmick Gotta get away can't take it for

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

Speaking like a brother living in the jungle I know I was here first but I remain humble Now it's time to rekindle the fire A tribe of young brothers