Jungle brothers on the run y'all, jungle brothers on the run, (x2) Jbeez on the run, jbeez on the run.(x2) Come on Oh, I run so much, you would think
Traduction: Jungle Brothers. On The Run.
Jungle Brothers on the run y'all, Jungle Brothers on the run, (x2) JBeez on the Run, JBeez on the run. [x2] Come on Oh, I run so much, you would think
a saw de ghetto run a so the politician do it dem bring in a bag a gun and barrage a thing and seen run up on youth on youth And then when you check it
you heard absurd word to the fact I'm a cat, nippin' sippin' on the flask passin' it talkin' s--t but only if you a-- in front of me cause you could run
bird you heard absurd word to the fact I'm a cat, nippin' sippin' on the flask passin' it talkin' shit but only if you ass in front of me cause you could run
shit (Oh!) Tims with the shorts on my New York shit (Come on!) I'm on my New York shit, ridin on the train on my New York shit Burner in the club on my
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
caught the fame "ah one two, ah one two" Pass the task to ask me bout the Native Tongue again my friend I tell you Jungle Brothers +On the Run+ "ah one
there! - Yeah! All right, so let the brothers show up, man, let them brothers show up and get cold jacked when the leaders run up on them! [Background
the outcome? Will they do me like Malcolm? Cause I bust styles, new styles, standin - strong! While, others +Run+ a +Hundred Miles+ But I never run, never
on Lookin? at some photos that I?m lookin? crazy dope on Hand up, talkin? sh-t, yeah, I get my Pope on And go home wit something to poke on That?s what
my bulletproof, hater coat on (Chill...chill! Chill! Yo!) Lookin at some photos that I'm lookin crazy dope on Hand up, talkin shit, yeah I get my Pope on
cheese Fuck you pay me And I can't stop Please, what you crazy? Man I'm a get it like the man on the chorus Got my hand on a fortune Bang at ya porches
from the east side Take off your shoes, you're bout five feet highhh! I get highh! what about you? A jungle brotha, and baby I'll house you. Your feet
get live too with Swoop, Hakim, my brother Jungle, Big Bo, cooks up the blow Mike'll chop it, Mayo, you count the profit My shit is on the streets, this
my brother Jake Well my brother Jake is finally home Well my brother Jake Well my brother Jake is finally home Oh my brother Jake, he was on the run
