to the boys in blue And if I sue, I won't get nothin' back But I ain't mad, I'm just black I want to be free, ohh yeah I want to be free, ohh yeah I
why you walked the block I saw you waiting on the corner when I made the turn I didn't really think about it cause I wasn't concerned I said, "You look
Aimless, ain't got no where to go All my thoughts have gone Aimless, ain't got no where to go All my thoughts have gone Aimless, ain't got no where to
Automatically grab it Diva Don't fuss believe me, you built like a bus I'm a jump you like Kneival in a rush. Please I got a Ph.D a playa hatin degree
ain't blue You ain't gonna find it in your history book Come here, young blood and take a look You dig down deep inside this hard cover Don't you know
you just might choke Don't bite off something that you can't chew And don't trail behind when I'm coming through Fronting the feel that you really can't
jungle brother [jungle brother] True blue [true blue] 'cause I'm a jungle brother [jungle brother] True blue [true blue] 'cause I'm a jungle brother [jungle brother
feeling is I really don't know Before it gets worse I think I better go I'm dreaming of you while I'm looking at you I really don't think that's a good
same But if you got the love, baby, won't a damn thing change As long as you remember it always remains [ CHORUS: The Holmes Brothers ] I remember When
Girl, ooh you look fine I wanna do you I get dizzy, you keep my body busy Every time I get near you, I want you actin' like a grizzly bear You got long
the motherland You see, they call me a star but that's not what I am I'm a jungle brother, a true, blue brother And I've been to many places you'll never
' a wall I wasn't with that, not livin' like that You ain't with it let me hear you say ho You ain't with it let me hear you say aaaaoooo (aaaooo)
I hang Dwells in the CPT, the hood thing G, the trigga finger, I?ma get you Hit you, the Tech 9, I?ma split you Ain?t no poppin', no stoppin' Tick to
you damn right, slim anus I don't get fucked in mine like you two little flaming fagots 'Coz I'm, just Marshall Mathers I'm not a wrestler guy I'll
Are ya gonna run? You muthafuckin' right First we pray then we ride First we pray then we ride I ain't got nuthin' but love for you locs and hogs And I ain't got
your feet. I wanna know what you about, I wanna take you with me. Girl, as long as you wit me, see, you can be who you be. I want you all to understand
you blink, I let off eight rounds This the royal, I ain't playin' I'm takin' this over so y'all either layin' or dyin' And I won't hesitate to blaze