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Jungle Brothers Jungle Brother True Blue

The jungle, the brothers The jungle, the jungle, the brothers, the brothers The jungle, the jungle, the brothers, the brothers The jungle, the jungle, the brothers, the brothers

jungle, just a gangster stalking Living life like a firecracker, quick is my fuse Then dead as a death pack, the colors I choose Red or blue 'cuss or

jungle brother [jungle brother] True blue [true blue] 'cause I'm a jungle brother [jungle brother] True blue [true blue] 'cause I'm a jungle brother [jungle brother

you a yard, you try to take a mile You're grinnin' in my face, callin' me your pal My brothers comin' up to me sayin', "yo, he ain't true blue Afrika

bag or two or you just passin through True true, and we just passed the truth Passin through the streets of the murder capital Where you think ya own brothers

sneer Though he'd rather have a milk shake He keeps forcing down the beer Just another folkie, late in coming down the pike Riding his guitar, he left Kid brother

spring sauce, of the true origin Who would score, the wizard of war Came in best man was a god damn dinosaur No more jungle-like living, from the Blue

jungle - just a gangster stalking Living life like a firecracker - quick is my fuse Then dead as a deathpack - the colors I choose Red or blue cause a

bag or two or you just passin through True true, and we just passed the truth Passin through the streets of the murder capital Where you think ya own brothers