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most definitely from
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make

most definitely from
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make

me up She givin' me cash, she givin' me mouth
Talkin' that shit, I edit bitch out Never catch me dancin' for clout

Back in Caymus, never no trout Hate

The Message

Stunt Nuts

States of Dance, Vol. 1

2000

Standin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta

by money and just in the case two guns
I took that bih for the night she want me for life i know she's a sugar (Daddy)
I don't need no call to beat you

Yeh, Ill jump into the jungle and boogie with the stixk,
Ill hike it by my self aint no need to send a blitz, If I swing say im babe
Ruth, you know

When the moon is out our minds will Collide
Let life go it's all by design
Chilling and feeling the vibe
Feeling the graces of god
Tryna better me for

and blast
And make the party live
I'm in the unusual, crucial life so nigga
Pay attention when I come thru
For you and ya crew
It's just a man and his music
I

tomorrow's clear with fishin gear |We'll head for a lake trout meal With a rod and a reel-and a snowmobile|Life can be real with a snowmobile There ain't no

in the queue,
Life blessed but I ain't been religious so I pray to my check
You can see it on my neck, iced out like the lights on the deck
Like it's

and the mixed emotions that be up in my mind
Sitting on the sidelines
Living life by guidelines
Looking for opportunities like when's the time right

Now man

and trout
Ion like people getting close to me, go away, I'm Oscar The Grouch
Got my homie clothes, sitting in my closet, he can't wear them
When he got his

the highway struggle! what'd i say when i garbled,
We live in the jungle, hustle for survival,

Absolute struggle,
N****s wann'a rhyme but  they absolute

Emotions I cannot contain
Life left me behind, no Nick Cage
Nobody give a fuck what I say
Feelin like Earl, my feet stuck in clay
No Alice but I feel like

the Walter White of this batch
Put in the work
Put in the hours
’Til i have learnt
To harness my powers
‘Termind to earn
My spot in the towers
Far from one

they gone by the morning
Finest form when I'm talking
I perform like I'm roaring
In the jungle when it's pouring
Am I a falling star calling
To my God

our life
Yeah I'm livin' that life
But I came from the jungle
I done seen momma struggle
Learn to hustle from hunger
Yeah, that pain build muscle
Now we

Walkin' through life, tryna find my purpose Walkin' through grass, tryna dodge serpants
Headin' towards the light, guided by your hands Try to let

I'll be fine (I lied)
"Chi you pose to tell niggas you poppin"
I am just by telling the truth in my rhymes
Thought I'd be popping when I moved to Cali
My

watching, faces passing by,
In this urban jungle, we're reaching high.

(Chorus)
Walking down the avenue, feeling so alive,
Exploring every corner, we're

above
A whale of a tale, and it's all true
I swear by my tattoo
There was Mermaid Minnie
Met her down in Madagascar
She would kiss me
Any time that I

nigga's thinking?
Nigga's want to smoke what I smoke
Want to drive what I drive
Want to be in my life
Nigga's mad i'm a killa and
Ain't never take flight

interlinked by an intricate web
No element in this collective was unimportant
No one more important than the other

To Samara, the jungle was not just a mere

Woke up in your girl's house
Still up in your girl's mouth
Fisherman with my big rod I start to call your girl a trout
It seem to me i got her hooked