Rasta dem king of da jungle Dreadlocks swing down me back like Repunzel My bread run sling dem pack in a bundle Well take yo ting sell it back to yo uncle And well make it rain til ya dances to come true Well make it rain til ya better bring a swim suit Alone when I came but Im leavin wit dem too Girls give me brain give me brain like Temple And him got game game sharp like a pencil Now if you want vermeils we can crash like a cymbal Look upon me window Im a new sports coupe 12 horses in da hood sittin on horseshoes Come from da land dat Jesus walk through Sacrifice me life man I bleed for me own crew Dem no wanna rum rum wit me dem no want to Murder dem and da family dem belong to Gangsta dem know it run da street like da car do You can either leave me or dearly depart you Hip hop is mines now mines what ya gone do I can jump on any nigga song and make a part two Play time for me cuz see to me they are cartoons How come every joint be on point like a harpoon How come every bar stand strong like a bar stool How come every line so raw you gone snort to Murder dem man I murder dem Fuck a competition man I murder dem Man I murder dem man I murder dem Fuck a competition man I murder dem Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com