Truth Denerio - Welcome to the Jungle lyrics

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(Intro)

Three two one

(Hook x2)

Welcome to the jungle well, haa

Do you think you're gonna make it?! Haa

I see you lookin' to the sky now

Don't you know he only save his favorite?

(Verse)

You see me drivin' my Bugatti

Take it back to my garage and it's changin' to Maserati

I may be in and out of Qua Cho, got a couple grand at Qua Cho

Can't you see I'm on a shopping spree?

And now they drop the nigga basic

Man in the mirror, MJ couldn't face it

Broke a nigga up now he got MJ's face, bitch

Kill a nigga down now he's in MJ's place

What?!

(Hook x2)

(Verse 2)

Yeah, go flip 100 in Connecticut

Then take a tour to Alleged Blue

That Crissy Abbey here all night

Blow jobs for the whole crew

Overdue, like a baby born dead, nigga

I smoke the caecae, cock it to the head nigga

And I be feelin' lil _________(?)

Tenant to McKeys so you niggas finna come and feel me

(Hook x2)

(Verse 3)

Bloka bloka bloka, my niggas get the shootin'

Like some rastas rastas rastas

Got that key-o with that Iggy

Uncle sprinklers with some GaGa

Hum fo' the molly, whap that pussy butt

From that molly you'll get knocked out

I came for that trip, hoe

High ass space ship, hoe

How low can you go, hoe?

Pogo on my dick, hoe

The bone crush ya out when niggas scared

We're from the bottom to the top and you were neva there

Bitch! Okey

(Hook x2)