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Jungle Brothers Feelin Alright

m feelin alright! {*afrika scats*} [afrika] Feelin alright, feelin alright, yeah yeah Feelin alright, feelin alright.. *scat* Feelin alright, feelin alright *scat* Feelin alright, feelin alright

m feelin alright! [Afrika scats] [Afrika] Feelin alright, feelin alright, yeah yeah Feelin alright, feelin alright.. [scat] Feelin alright, feelin alright [scat] Feelin alright, feelin alright

the D-to-the-O, the-V-to-the-E And can't another brother cook these delicacies See can't another brother cook these delicacies See can't another brother

raid 'em in Massive attack we keep it strong just like a vitamin Going for the positive wiping out the negative songs 'Cause brother it's relative The

Heaven freezes, Hell closes B-Boy posin', punk rock chicks, kids are alright but I need my fix If you diggin' the mix, feelin' the drugs, if you keepin

, you'd laugh so much? Did you ever think, you'd have to try so hard? Oh I'm watching my sweet mama From my vigil on this chair I close my eyes I feel

closes B-boy poses, Punk Rock chicks The kids are alright, but I need my fix If you dig in' the mix, feelin' the drugs If you keepin' it real If you

Afrika, we the (Jungle Brothers) This is for townships, backpackers and seasoned lovers of music Lil B's in love with the music So leave the brother

, it definitely is a concrete jungle And yet there's more to life than misery We have to have unity in our community We have to work together brothers