Jungle Brothers - Braggin' & Boastin' Lyrics
Intro: afrika & mike gSammy b is on the cutSammy b is on the cutSammy b is on the cutSammy beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeA: ha hah, one twoG: one twoA: one twoG: how we gonna do this?A: what we have here...G: yaA: is the jungle brothers...G: yeahA: on a black piece of waxG: yeah, my name is mike gA: uh huhG: on the mix is sammy bFirst in line to kick the rhyme, jungle brother...A: shazzamG: yeahA: one big scratch, here we goAfrika:Well, Im a sure shot shooter and Im the big shotThe big shot, yes the biggest, and I know Im hotSay Im the baddest, just the baddest and Im on the topSucker mcs try to stop me, but I wont stopAs I adjust and discuss all the rhymes I bustI leave em all in the dust when I start the thrustThey try to catch me on the mic, but Im hard to chaseIm the ace in the place kickin rhymes in your faceIm outright, oustanding, outrageous, Im smokinNever play on the mic, no jivin, no jokinNot a double-talker, so I dont double-talkLadies clock, finger-pop to the rhythm of a hawkBut I ignore the temptation, avoid the sensationReputations at stake, but I wont breakI just chill, ill, let loose all my skillI make a list of all the ladies that my skill will thrillMike g:Now, my tasty technique tantalises your tasteAs my rhymes rock and roll right through this placeI never fade away for forfeit or fessAnd my beat is a beat bound to be bestClowns craze and chase me cause Im so coolAs I ridicule the rule and fool the foolIgnite the party, excite the crowdIll make the quietest person wanna go and get loudIll make the hot get hotter when I start to rapAnd my reward for goin off is to hear people clapIm a monster for music, and my means are to moveGuys and galsll get gray when its time to grooveIm a sexy sucker, but the mind is saneHaving nothing to lose but only goals to gainBy my side, Im supplied with the best of the bestSammy b and shazam which means theres no contestAfrika:Well, Im an mc debator, rhyme regulatorCool creator, rapper, not a raperA damn good fighter, party highlighterLady exciter, writer, not a biterSuckers lookin to me, say, what you think they see?They see a fresh, fantastic, fly, funky mcThey try to study my style, use and abuse it for a whiletil I take em to court and have em put on trialI let mike g judge em, put em on the caseSammy b, you be my lawyer to put em to disgraceYou see, I never have to worry, cause they both got my backSammy b for the fader, mike g for the rapMike g:The more suckers I burn, the better suckers will learnThat mike g is takin his turn to earnHavin the time, the rhyme, Im gonna get mineAnd it pushes the thought of suckers further out of my mindcause as I rhyme to my peep, suckers smoke the cheapAnd butlers take down my orders from the words that I speakBecause Im strong like a horse and loud like thunderYou mess with me, youll be 60 feet underIn a jungle with a force, on a straight-forward courseAnd if you dont join the jungle, you should feel remorseBreakAfrika:Ah yeahYes yes yall and you dont stopYou keep on to the break of dawnYou keep on to the break of dawnYou gotta be on time when you bust your rhymeAnd you cant be wack when you rap the rapYou gotta get on the mic and do your bestFor the people in the north, south, east and westLike you cant judge a book by its coverIf you listen, you will learn from a jungle brotherLike that yall, and you dont stopYou keep on to the early mornHey yo, Im outta here
