Ali in the Jungle by MettaWorldZeke Lyrics
[Intro: MettaWorldZeke]
Uh
Uh, uh
[Verse 1: MettaWorldZeke]
I'm in my peers like I'm [?] rap, a fucking king Tut
Buried with a slum cap, watch out for the comeback
See kids played with the Tommy like its Rugrats
Don't wanna hear the short runt rap
But I heard we all six feet taking dirt naps
I trip off the [?], Russel Westbrook
Style so flagrant I go and leave the rest shook
'Bout to hit the 7, cop a couple blunt wraps
A nigga never sold coke but I'm dope, cause my brain
So for twenty whole years, guess my mama raising Cain
Flip words like birds, I ain't talking 'bout food
Sell rhymes like dimes, I ain't talking 'bout doom
Love to see a nigga go from nothing to something
Cause I be making Benjamins out rappers like Button
Cop the new pair of 3s cause you know I gotta flex
Still the banks throw me out like a nigga Jazzy Jeff
So [?] get your bills up, balling like a big shot
Time is of the essence, it's just staring at your wrist watch
Waiting for the bell like [?] and [?]
But my time is now, mix the juice with vodka
You couldn't hold a candle to me, my rhymes poetics
I could smell you from a mile away, your booty is scented
A wise young nigga with dreads is my aesthetic
Imma make you know my name, like [?] and [?]
M-E-T-T-A, the five letters
Dropping more knowledge than a fucking five percenter
Know a lot of niggas love to shuck and jive on Twitter
But game peeps game and you looking unfamiliar
You disloyal, fool-ass, bitch-made, punk
Tie him up and put his ass in the trunk
[?] a thousand paper cuts, this is lethal interjection
If you pass up on a nigga I come back and intercept ya
Yes sir, this is the return of the ill
Been on fire my whole life, my [?] feels
Never second guess, I know uncertainty kills
And if I haven't killed you yet I know this certainly will, uh
These crackers don't want me cheesing at the Ritz
I used to look like Gerald now I'm giving niggas Fitz
Always been the answer like I'm AI with the shits
Still I'm asking all the questions, word to Stephanopoulos
Yes I'm making noise, I couldn't keep it on the humble
There was thunder in my belly so I had to let it rumble
Sonny listing to God and but now it's Ali in the Jungle
Uh
Uh, uh
[Verse 1: MettaWorldZeke]
I'm in my peers like I'm [?] rap, a fucking king Tut
Buried with a slum cap, watch out for the comeback
See kids played with the Tommy like its Rugrats
Don't wanna hear the short runt rap
But I heard we all six feet taking dirt naps
I trip off the [?], Russel Westbrook
Style so flagrant I go and leave the rest shook
'Bout to hit the 7, cop a couple blunt wraps
A nigga never sold coke but I'm dope, cause my brain
So for twenty whole years, guess my mama raising Cain
Flip words like birds, I ain't talking 'bout food
Sell rhymes like dimes, I ain't talking 'bout doom
Love to see a nigga go from nothing to something
Cause I be making Benjamins out rappers like Button
Cop the new pair of 3s cause you know I gotta flex
Still the banks throw me out like a nigga Jazzy Jeff
So [?] get your bills up, balling like a big shot
Time is of the essence, it's just staring at your wrist watch
Waiting for the bell like [?] and [?]
But my time is now, mix the juice with vodka
You couldn't hold a candle to me, my rhymes poetics
I could smell you from a mile away, your booty is scented
A wise young nigga with dreads is my aesthetic
Imma make you know my name, like [?] and [?]
M-E-T-T-A, the five letters
Dropping more knowledge than a fucking five percenter
Know a lot of niggas love to shuck and jive on Twitter
But game peeps game and you looking unfamiliar
You disloyal, fool-ass, bitch-made, punk
Tie him up and put his ass in the trunk
[?] a thousand paper cuts, this is lethal interjection
If you pass up on a nigga I come back and intercept ya
Yes sir, this is the return of the ill
Been on fire my whole life, my [?] feels
Never second guess, I know uncertainty kills
And if I haven't killed you yet I know this certainly will, uh
These crackers don't want me cheesing at the Ritz
I used to look like Gerald now I'm giving niggas Fitz
Always been the answer like I'm AI with the shits
Still I'm asking all the questions, word to Stephanopoulos
Yes I'm making noise, I couldn't keep it on the humble
There was thunder in my belly so I had to let it rumble
Sonny listing to God and but now it's Ali in the Jungle