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[Verse 1] Screaming west side 'til I D-I-E, bitch You can see I'm in line To be the messiah, call me spit fire That's a fact, me no lie Your girlfriend hit me like "H-E-Y" She said, "Young easy, come please me" I [?], so she love me long time Shake that ass Shake it fast, girl, make it clap Bend your back Bend your back, girl, make it clap Mr. O'Reilly, please don't try me [?]your daughter for Topenga the mighty G-O-D to the five-o'-three And I tell 'em wake up so the rap game see [Bridge] In the jungle, the mighty jungle The rap game sleeps tonight (awimbawe) In the jungle, the mighty jungle The rap game sleeps tonight (awimbawe) [Verse 2] I'm a young killa Fuck any dum-diddy-dum dum nigga Callin' all my real men, this shit so cold That my nigga put his headphones on and they froze Askin like, "How much a feature?" "Do you do eagers?" say, I mean, hey "You like the coldest," "You prolly don't notice" I say "Okay, k" I-I, don't want a rap again Cause everytime I slip, these niggas gettin' too [?] Don't hop on the beat if you can't hip-hop Rappers get scared when they shit gets flopped If you start to warm up, then they say it's all up Cause nobody give a fuck about they shit they drop [Bridge] In the jungle, the mighty jungle The rap game sleeps tonight (awimbawe) In the jungle, the mighty jungle The rap game sleeps tonight (awimbawe) [Bridge] Spit them bars, innit yute I need bars on top of bars, den All this melodic thing cool and all, but dem [?] Me need a rap, den, yutes Straight rap me some want What, ya think ya bad now? Bars, mi say Run it [Verse 3] If I'm not in your top 5, I'm in the Tahoe Getting top by 5 hoes Fuck a mention, I don't pay attention Twitter make a [?] better makin' niggas do the most Look, I'm a R-A-P-P-E-R nigga So sick I'm always in the E-R nigga You a donkey of the day like a "he-haw" nigga And these niggas switch sides like a see-saw nigga Look, I don't get lost in the sauce, I'm gucci If I was a Pitt, man my nick name pucci Hoes comin' easy, I say for cheesy???? Some days I'm Ghandi, and some days I'm Boosie The rap game sweet-ah, put the sour innit The rap game sweet-ah put a power innit I could spit all day this easy money Rappers get scared so they reaching for me Wait, should I stop? No Pardon my menace, not here for dollars and carrots I am a rapper, mother fucker, D-D-D-D-D-Damnit Don't need to go for the kill, never gotta do plan it I got a tip top bitch, she in tip top shape Need protection like I got All-State Don't worry, baby, you in "good hands" Woulda, coulda, shoulda, niggas never do plan For the worst, Baby thats a shame The foolest mans do the foolest things The cutest kids do the darndest things But these rappers can't shine so they cop the bling, ding Is that a light bulb? Maybe it is The way the game lookin, man, it's breakin and bits If your promoter wanna act like he ain't payin me We'll give him hits and go ghost like we [?]