Jungles Of Da East

Lyrics

[Intro] "Da East Coast Jungle" [Verse 1] Ayyo I ill like a skin on Miss Appeal Try to win, think you will not! You'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 motherfuckers like a drum track I keep my speckin' on the bitches of the scum sack 1994 is all about the East Coast Thought the other shit was raw? Well it didn't get close To the niggas from Brooklyn, Philly to the burry Niggas actin' illy bustin' bullets in a flurry Can't forget the South Bronx, Harlem and Manhattan Then you go higher where the Dominicans be fat And then Jersey is ill town, blew what they be gettin' Jersey City and Trenton, niggas strictly representin' For the East Coast! 'cause I never hear enough of that shit And I'll be damned cause we the ones that got the phat shit Bump this in ya muthaphukkin whip if ya dare Even if you think you can flip, I don't care You need to take a motherfucking trip over here For you can have that motherfucking shit in your ear In the jungle [Cut vocal sample] (You couldn't come to the) jungles of da East (poppin' that yang) [Verse 2] Ayyo I plan to withstand niggas buy a large sum Not the Digable Planets, 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, yo you're motherfucking dumb I come from Brooklyn New York and get the Pillsbury Dough I really got my hookup out of Roxbury though And yo out in the burry even cops worry tho 'cause just because you got the dazzle don't mean you won't get very low, 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', scarin' punks over there and Blunts in the air, we don't watch what we wear and Timbs, brims, five star rims On the rugged pathfinder, with the niggas all in Then, 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 slums 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 villain 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 Lawtown: 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 Carolina be tha East Coast jungle South Carolina 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