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The Jungle Brothers Black Is Black

to this fact Black is black, is black, is black Black is black, is black, is black Black is black, is black, is black Way back when in '68 when brothers

, hell closes Singin' na, na, na, na, na, na [X5] They call me white sinner, black martyr, live wire Fire starter, jungle brother, red neck cracker,

that pig brutality shit This unity is gettin' to me Every brother on the street is my homie I'm rollin' through a hood that I never been And every brother

one knows just what?s inside Doing dope and doing time Why they messing with your mind Black maybe???? I heard a white man?s yes Is a black maybe I

Don't you know you was bought, brother? All you read about is slavery Never about the black man's bravery You look at the pictures and all they show is

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

got it (Oh yeah) How ya want it we got it (Oh yeah) Record shop nine to five with the Raw Deluxe Jungle Brother Africa, I got the Native Tongue touch Verbal grammar, comin' atcha like a Black

The jungle, the brothers The jungle, the jungle, the brothers, the brothers The jungle, the jungle, the brothers, the brothers The jungle, the jungle, the brothers, the brothers

Soul Now there's a Tribe that's comin Brothers on the street hum along with the beat and repeat that pattern I summoned ... "Is it comin, is it comin?"