Jungles-N-Woods by Kevin1100 Lyrics
(Kevin1100)
I been livin’ my life up on the wild side/
It ain’t no church here/
Just keepin’ it a hunnid, and I’m only in the third gear/
And now we got real rap feigns gettin’ served here/
Whatchu’ mean you ain’t heard yet!?/
Skitcha niggas getting off/
Just some country thugs throwing molotovs/
Bustin’ down barriers/
Livin’ jet life but never hovered in a harrier/
8-0-3 the area/
Only roll the best that’s available/
I treat my niggas like brothas/
If I got it, it’s theirs/
You know the fam know wassup, now that I’m finally here/
So what’s a year in the past, to the present/
I ain’t got time for no rhymes, these are lines with a message/
This SkiTcha Records shit was my destiny/
Keep my mind hard at work…/
Until my body rest in peace, Please!/
Have mercy on my soul Lord/
I’m only doing what I know reading books, I was so bored/
But I’ma B-O-O-K/
Under a spell to get Moh-Money/
Pass it all around, keep hittin’ licks for the fun of it/
You wouldn’t know unless you done this shit/
Runnin’ for my life/
Chasin’ down bliss/
My niggas aim high, and keep shootin’ if we miss/
Class dismissed…take your safeties off/
Empty all your shells, aim well, and throw them moletovs/
I’m not blind, I got the openest eye/
And keep my lid low/
Summer love child gone wild with his billfold/
Prolly freestyle for a while with his kinfolk/
Been broke/
Never going back, fuck that/
Tryna pull up in some shit that make’em ask what’s that/
And who in it/
The windows tinted/
I bet he get a bunch of women/
Comin’ from these jungles and woods/
I’m comin’ from these jungles and woods, woods/
These Jungles and woods/
Jungles and woods/
…Paradise City Bitch!
Comin’ from these jungles and woods/
I’m comin’ from these jungles and woods, woods/
These Jungles and woods/
Jungles and woods/
…Paradise City Bitch!
…(DJ Mighty Mouth scratchy solo)...
They say I’m not supposed to know/
What I’ve been seeing in my telescope/
And that religion is the only antidote/
For being hella dope and seeing all these things/
I had sex with an angel, she ain’t had no wings/
Wasn’t a virgin neither/
And then I seen a preacher chiefin’ on the finest reefer/
A hell of a sequence on the scene I see daily/
When careenin’ out of my bed into a skydive of life/
I freestyle as I slice into the wind/
I know precisely when to…cut to get open/
So fuck yo government/
They say the gold is gone, my niggas still hustlin’/
We just tryna make a better way/
Stay awake and meditate/
Light it up and levitate/
For any reason celebrate/
Pacing on our paper chase/
Makin’ it from day to day/
Doing what I know, but I ain’t learn this shit in school/
Doing what I know, but I ain’t learn this shit in school/
Doing what I know, but I ain’t learn this shit in.../
I learned this shit in…./
Jungles and woods/
I’m comin’ from these jungles and woods, woods/
These Jungles and woods/
Jungles and woods/
…Paradise City Bitch!
I been livin’ my life up on the wild side/
It ain’t no church here/
Just keepin’ it a hunnid, and I’m only in the third gear/
And now we got real rap feigns gettin’ served here/
Whatchu’ mean you ain’t heard yet!?/
Skitcha niggas getting off/
Just some country thugs throwing molotovs/
Bustin’ down barriers/
Livin’ jet life but never hovered in a harrier/
8-0-3 the area/
Only roll the best that’s available/
I treat my niggas like brothas/
If I got it, it’s theirs/
You know the fam know wassup, now that I’m finally here/
So what’s a year in the past, to the present/
I ain’t got time for no rhymes, these are lines with a message/
This SkiTcha Records shit was my destiny/
Keep my mind hard at work…/
Until my body rest in peace, Please!/
Have mercy on my soul Lord/
I’m only doing what I know reading books, I was so bored/
But I’ma B-O-O-K/
Under a spell to get Moh-Money/
Pass it all around, keep hittin’ licks for the fun of it/
You wouldn’t know unless you done this shit/
Runnin’ for my life/
Chasin’ down bliss/
My niggas aim high, and keep shootin’ if we miss/
Class dismissed…take your safeties off/
Empty all your shells, aim well, and throw them moletovs/
I’m not blind, I got the openest eye/
And keep my lid low/
Summer love child gone wild with his billfold/
Prolly freestyle for a while with his kinfolk/
Been broke/
Never going back, fuck that/
Tryna pull up in some shit that make’em ask what’s that/
And who in it/
The windows tinted/
I bet he get a bunch of women/
Comin’ from these jungles and woods/
I’m comin’ from these jungles and woods, woods/
These Jungles and woods/
Jungles and woods/
…Paradise City Bitch!
Comin’ from these jungles and woods/
I’m comin’ from these jungles and woods, woods/
These Jungles and woods/
Jungles and woods/
…Paradise City Bitch!
…(DJ Mighty Mouth scratchy solo)...
They say I’m not supposed to know/
What I’ve been seeing in my telescope/
And that religion is the only antidote/
For being hella dope and seeing all these things/
I had sex with an angel, she ain’t had no wings/
Wasn’t a virgin neither/
And then I seen a preacher chiefin’ on the finest reefer/
A hell of a sequence on the scene I see daily/
When careenin’ out of my bed into a skydive of life/
I freestyle as I slice into the wind/
I know precisely when to…cut to get open/
So fuck yo government/
They say the gold is gone, my niggas still hustlin’/
We just tryna make a better way/
Stay awake and meditate/
Light it up and levitate/
For any reason celebrate/
Pacing on our paper chase/
Makin’ it from day to day/
Doing what I know, but I ain’t learn this shit in school/
Doing what I know, but I ain’t learn this shit in school/
Doing what I know, but I ain’t learn this shit in.../
I learned this shit in…./
Jungles and woods/
I’m comin’ from these jungles and woods, woods/
These Jungles and woods/
Jungles and woods/
…Paradise City Bitch!