Lyrics

[Intro] We're the disco kings of the Bronx and Queens And all throughout Manhattan 'Cause if the sounds that you hear is def to your ear It's Brooklyn's best just rappin'! So in the place to be, high fidelity We're gonna make it worth your while So just grab you a freak to the funky beat As we go off Brooklyn style! [Verse 1] We don't care who you are A millionaire or a movie star Famous name in the history books Or an average freak with the Jordache look It don't matter your color, race or creed And if you try real hard you will achieve Because it's good for the old, even the young It's something out there for everyone Jeffrey D, won't you tell me why In the depths of the jungle how do you survive? Is it your voice or is it the brain That makes all the MCs go insane? [Verse 2: Jeffrey D] Well it's not my voice, must be my brain Make the fly women go insane For [?] or when I learned to talk I had girls on my mind before I could walk I bop to the beat that'll make you freak 'Cause all the fly ladies lick my feet I rock from the bottom to the T-O-P That's why they call me Jeffrey D So Keithy B, won't you tell me why In the depths of the jungle how do you survive? Is it your voice or is it your smile That make the fly women go so wild [Verse 3: Keithy B] Paid the cost just to be the boss You know I'm rapping on the mic and make MCs moist So MCs in the place, if you wanna battle You might get drowned so get your boat paddle I'm a full grown man, not a boy or child Keith B is in the place to make it worth your while To the def and fly ladies I'm a gigolo They pay me cash money when it's time to go So Baby Grand won't you tell me why In the depths of the jungle how do you survive? Is it your looks or is it your voice That make you all the ladies choice? [Verse 4: Baby Grand] Well I've traveled many places, miles around Yes, city to city and town to town And to let people know at the disco show With the talent I have with the rhymes I know So I got on the mic and talked some mess Had all the people watching me from right to left Saying "Chill, Baby Grand" going [?] And the rhymes I had was sho' 'nuff def Stevie D, Stevie D won't you tell us why In the depths of the jungle how do you survive? Is it your rap or your clientele That make you rock the house so well? [Verse 5: Stevie D] I make my rhymes with clientele And some I save and some I sell But that's not why I'm so unique It's everything I said is a masterpiece So when you freak with us it's a definite must You better hop on the train or take the bus But if you miss your train, don't feel bad Come out your pocket and catch a cab [Verse 6] He's a man by the way who rocks all day On the wheels of steel it's cool Vaughn K He'll rock to the beat that'll make you freak So come on Vaughn K and rock that beat! [Verse 7] Fresh Gordon, Fresh Gordon, won't you tell us why In the depths of the jungle how do you survive? Is it the box or the keyboard That show all the people that you're down by law?