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Jungle Brothers

The Jungle Brothers are an American hip hop group that pioneered the fusion of jazz and hip-hop and also became the first hip-hop group to use a house-music producer. The group began performing in the mid-1980s and released its first album, Straight Out the Jungle, in July 1988. With Afrocentric lyrics and innovative beats, the Jungle Brothers were critically acclaimed and soon joined the influential Native Tongues collective. The original trio comprised Michael Small (Mike Gee), Nathaniel Hall (Afrika Baby Bam, a homage to Afrika Bambaataa) and Sammy Burwell (DJ Sammy B). Sammy B left the group after the group released Raw Deluxe in May 1997. more »

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2003

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I got so much funky shit inside my brain  
I couldn't explain, couldn't explain 
You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain 

I got so much funky shit inside my brain  
I couldn't explain, couldn't explain 
You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain 

{Mike G} 

Explanation of the funk essential trapped in my brain  
Couldn't do it, make me wonder how a world maintain 
Got emcees frontin' total masquerade 
Screamin' toast had to touch them up with my blade 
Cut is caught brothers still fallin' to this day 
And all is face say why'd have to be this way? 
Five 'cent is the culture 
Make me pop you like a vulture 
Amplify my mic and let the rhyme take the clutcher 
The rains of the rhythms with some boom boom cat 
Not enough to break your back, just so you react. 
My counter act's my counterpart 
Takin' your heart 
You made a move to pull my plug now that ass got sparked 
All I seeing and knowing is my business and I divide to multiply 
And give thanks to most high 
24/7 brothers got to make a living 
Overcome the odds is the only decision 
Cast like my pawn with your third eye vision 
Slip up in the brain raise a sharp incision 
Streets full of clowns trying to rob your part 
When the herb come knocking send them home with a not 
I got my house pumped 
Crunch a problem with my luck 
Coming soft to the hole and get your whole game stuffed 
As we sway the dance halls from heaven to hell, 
As the sun do shine, JBeez rock well. 

I got so much funky shit inside my brain, 
I couldn't explain, couldn't explain 
You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain 

Yo dig it, 

I got so much funky shit inside my brain, 
I couldn't explain, couldn't explain 
You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain 

{Afrika} 

Cut you short and escort you to my innermost thoughts 
Dreams of fighting for my freedom in the most high courts 
But jump shots get blocked and dreams get shattered 
And when the day turns night, souls get bruised and battered. 
Cheap labor for a favor from your cotton picking neighbor, 
Got to work your ass off just to show you got flavor, 
Life savers won't help you when your breaking your back 
And Uncle Sam keep talking about raising his tax 
I look at heaven and see myself rolling in seven or eleven 
So I can recoup this suit that I'm spending 
Pray to God with divine intervention all my life 
Repent for my sins because I don't want strife 
Release from contracts to make new contacts 
The game gets played but still remains the facts 
That I got to wake up and see the brood of charades 
'Cause I'm still living in the modern age slave trade 
Rapping on holy water, 
Looking for divine order 
Life goes on, but still the rhyme gets shorter 
Seal my fate, there's no escape 
But still I'm straight, 
I'm back on track, shaking off the dead weight 
The time has come, for me to free my soul 
Grab hold of my heart and take full control 
'Cause no matter what happens when times get hard, 
I still stand my ground and use the force of God 

I got so much funky shit inside my brain, 
I couldn't explain, couldn't explain 
You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain 

Yo dig it, 

I got so much funky shit inside my brain, 
I couldn't explain, couldn't explain 
You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain 

{Sammy B} 

I'm about to shine like a dime, 
It's time to give me mine, 
My props, cause I'm about to take you to the top, 
Non-stop with the body rock 
I make you forget about your seat and start smiling 
Brothers buck wilding 
And JBeez is always styling 
We bring the raw, 
The real hardcore, 
Giving you more than what you bargained for 
Son, so your ass is best to run when 
You see me coming 
I'm taking it back to the essence, 
Soul tracks I'm blessing 
Pass the mic over here, 
So I can test it, 
Check one check two, 
We's about to set it, 
When the Brothers rock the party, you'll never forget it, 

'Cause 
I got so much funky shit inside my brain, 
I couldn't explain, couldn't explain 
You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain 

Yo dig it, 

I got so much funky shit inside my brain, 
I couldn't explain, couldn't explain 
You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain 

I got so much funky shit inside my brain, 
I couldn't explain, I couldn't explain 
You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain 

I got so much funky shit inside my brain, 
I couldn't explain, I couldn't explain 
You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain

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