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West Indian Jungle
Bunji Garlin
I do this for every trinidadian,
Wield the mic in hand
Like weapons of an asgardian
If you want to cross meh line
Take your time i will direct you
Seek some advice from doctor kervoncian
I drop this on the station
The rotation, is as much as when the circus
Plays organs and the accordions,
You ain't got no venom you'z a pseudo scorpion
You diss me and embarrass you
In front of your audience,
Tell them that i'm the west indian,
Same level as the fench merovingian
I am the ios you just the symbian
I will meet you anywhere
Like an amphibian, huuuh!
You see me black as night,
Represent red and the black and white
Cross me i snatch way your second life
Make you ride like a second hand bike, bike, bike
I'm from a tough west indian jungle (lord)
Born cool but ah built to rumble
For weakness cause yuh surely will get crumbled
I swear-ear-ear-ear,
Let me see your hands up
In the air-air-air-air
Everybody put them up,
Lemme see your hands up high
I'm from the w.i.
Ok then check check - rrrrrruh
Wellme eh business who doh like me
My duty here is to keep the crowd lively,
On that same note big up shabba and lively,
Only the realest of the real will stand beside me,
Anything disrepect we will kill it off politely,
We to spare a disrepect it is highly likely,
As likely as reebok sneakers making a nike,
Likely as a bum sleeping with keira knightley,
With no cash that means surely, maybe, might be,
Flip me on the side a filp me in the side b
The same bunji garlin who will
Fight you if you fight me, piranha and shark
Doh wha nothing if they sight me ('cause)
I'm from a tough west indian jungle (lord)
Born cool but ah built to rumble
Please don't ever mistake my humble
For weakness cause tuh surely will get crumbled
I swear-ear-ear-ear,
Let me see your hands up
In the air-air-air-air
Everybody put them up,
Lemme see your hands up high
I'm from the w.i.
We mix it up just like a duck billed platypus,
Spread across the globe eight arms like an octopus
We enter any territory like a world of warcraft
Instance shatterd hall, or the oculus,
See the them from afar while me cool with binoculars,
And then we rush in to them tough like rhinoceros
Through them werewolves vampires and the draculas,
The scorpions and the dinner plate sized tarantulas, uhuuuh
Tell them that i'm the west indian,
Same level as the fench merovingian
I am the ios you just the symbian
I will meet you anywhere
Like an amphibian, huuuh!
You see me black as night,
Represent red and the black and white
Cross me i snatch way your second life
Make you ride like a second hand bike, bike, bike
I'm from a tough west indian jungle (lord)
Born cool but ah built to rumble
Please don't ever mistake my humble
For weakness cause tuh surely will get crumbled
I swear-ear-ear-ear,
Let me see your hands up
In the air-air-air-air
Everybody put them up,
Lemme see your hands up high
I'm from the w.i.
I'm from a tough west indian jungle (lord)
Born cool but ah built to rumble
Please don't ever mistake my humble
For weakness cause tuh surely will get crumbled
I swear-ear-ear-ear,
Let me see your hands up
In the air-air-air-air
Everybody put them up,
Lemme see your hands up high
I'm from the w.i.
compositores: Ian Alvarez,Jason Farmer
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Wield the mic in hand
Like weapons of an asgardian
If you want to cross meh line
Take your time i will direct you
Seek some advice from doctor kervoncian
I drop this on the station
The rotation, is as much as when the circus
Plays organs and the accordions,
You ain't got no venom you'z a pseudo scorpion
You diss me and embarrass you
In front of your audience,
Tell them that i'm the west indian,
Same level as the fench merovingian
I am the ios you just the symbian
I will meet you anywhere
Like an amphibian, huuuh!
You see me black as night,
Represent red and the black and white
Cross me i snatch way your second life
Make you ride like a second hand bike, bike, bike
I'm from a tough west indian jungle (lord)
Born cool but ah built to rumble
For weakness cause yuh surely will get crumbled
I swear-ear-ear-ear,
Let me see your hands up
In the air-air-air-air
Everybody put them up,
Lemme see your hands up high
I'm from the w.i.
Ok then check check - rrrrrruh
Wellme eh business who doh like me
My duty here is to keep the crowd lively,
On that same note big up shabba and lively,
Only the realest of the real will stand beside me,
Anything disrepect we will kill it off politely,
We to spare a disrepect it is highly likely,
As likely as reebok sneakers making a nike,
Likely as a bum sleeping with keira knightley,
With no cash that means surely, maybe, might be,
Flip me on the side a filp me in the side b
The same bunji garlin who will
Fight you if you fight me, piranha and shark
Doh wha nothing if they sight me ('cause)
I'm from a tough west indian jungle (lord)
Born cool but ah built to rumble
Please don't ever mistake my humble
For weakness cause tuh surely will get crumbled
I swear-ear-ear-ear,
Let me see your hands up
In the air-air-air-air
Everybody put them up,
Lemme see your hands up high
I'm from the w.i.
We mix it up just like a duck billed platypus,
Spread across the globe eight arms like an octopus
We enter any territory like a world of warcraft
Instance shatterd hall, or the oculus,
See the them from afar while me cool with binoculars,
And then we rush in to them tough like rhinoceros
Through them werewolves vampires and the draculas,
The scorpions and the dinner plate sized tarantulas, uhuuuh
Tell them that i'm the west indian,
Same level as the fench merovingian
I am the ios you just the symbian
I will meet you anywhere
Like an amphibian, huuuh!
You see me black as night,
Represent red and the black and white
Cross me i snatch way your second life
Make you ride like a second hand bike, bike, bike
I'm from a tough west indian jungle (lord)
Born cool but ah built to rumble
Please don't ever mistake my humble
For weakness cause tuh surely will get crumbled
I swear-ear-ear-ear,
Let me see your hands up
In the air-air-air-air
Everybody put them up,
Lemme see your hands up high
I'm from the w.i.
I'm from a tough west indian jungle (lord)
Born cool but ah built to rumble
Please don't ever mistake my humble
For weakness cause tuh surely will get crumbled
I swear-ear-ear-ear,
Let me see your hands up
In the air-air-air-air
Everybody put them up,
Lemme see your hands up high
I'm from the w.i.
compositores: Ian Alvarez,Jason Farmer
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