Jungles Of Da East

Representin' [Sample:] "Da East Coast Jungle" [Verse 1] Ayo I ill like a skin on Miss Appeal Try to win, victor will -Not! Y'll catch a buck shot! I got nuff props since I was a young buck Cause I didn't give a fuck If I got stuck I will come back To beat on muthaphukkas like a jump track I keep my speckin' on the bitches of the scum sack 1994 is all about the East Coast Thought the other shit was war? Well they couldn't get close To the niggas from Brooklyn, bully to the berry Niggas actin' illy bustin' bullets in a flurry Can't forget the South Bronx, or live in Manhattan Then you gon' hire where the Dominicans be fat And then Jersey is ill town, blew what they be gettin' Jersey City you trettin', niggas strictly representin' For the East Coast! Cause I never hear enough of that shit And I be damned cause we the ones that got the phat shit Pump this in ya muthaphukkin whip if ya dare Even if you think you can flip, I don't care You need take a muthaphukkin trip over here For you can have that muthaphukkin shit in ya ear In the jungle [Cut vocal sample:] (You couldn't come to the) jungles of da East (poppin' that yang) [Verse 2] Ayo I plan to astand niggas by a large sum Not the Dick of a plants, but yo check where I'm from I live where I'm from, I love where I'm from And if you thought I didn't, ayo you muthaphukkin dumb I come from Brooklyn New York and get the pills berry dough I really got my hook of body rocks, burry dough Ayo out in the burrough even cops went real Cuz just because you got to dazzle me You won't get berry dough, so Who the fuck wanna check game? When you break it down, every ghetto gets same But niggas wanna front like where they at is just the- All that So, like you know, I just came to throw the ball back For the jungle [Cut vocal sample:] (You couldn't come to the) jungles of da East (poppin' that yang) [Verse 3] To the East Coast stealers, and the dealers They're the ones that really feel this On the realest, for the ghetto big willies Like Caryn in tha hall, like (???) Starin', starin', punks over there and Bloods in the air, we don't watch what we wear and Timbs, brims, five star rims On the rugged pathfinder, whith the niggas all in Been, it's all about the hunt for the skins When you enter the East Coast jungle You can catch a smack runnin' back, if you fumble We be in the slumbs sellin' drums by the bundle If you wanna come, get your guns, we can rumble When you stumble, and fall You can then call: the ambulance Cause you don't stand a chance And like a dealer I'll let you know in advance We get ill inside the club, we don't dance In the jungle [Cut vocal sample throughout:] (You couldn't come to the) jungles of da East (poppin' that yang) [Outro] Ayo, Manchester is an East Coast jungle Niggas in North Town: East Coast jungle Boston, that's a fuckin East Coast jungle Even Providence is an East Coast jungle Niggas in Connecticut: East Coast jungle Even New York is an East Coast jungle Niggas in Jersey: East Coast jungle Niggas in Philly: East Coast jungle Niggas in Baltimore: East Coast jungle Even D.C. is an East Coast jungle Yo, Virginia: East Coast jungle North Charolina be tha East Coast jungle South Charolina is an East Coast jungle Niggas in Atlanta, that's an East Coast jungle Even Florida is an East Coast jungle If you come around to the East, don't stumble Ayo... This nigga is weighing 50 backs, some ill shit How? HOW? Fuck that, I ain't doin' no more East Coast jungle is in da house And we out