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Jungle Brothers I Ll House You

long I'll house you I'll house you I'll house you You in my hut now You in my hut now I'll house you I'll house you I'll house you You in my hut now

, I'll house you Girl, I'll house you Girl, I'll house you You in my hut now, my hut Girl, I'll house you Girl, I'll house you Girl, I'll house you You

up] Jungle brother, jb for short. A bite a bit my rhyme and we almost fort. But since he was a brother I thought that'd be wrong. So I let him go, I

here you try to escape another five years I got you trapped and I'm your savior You dance real hard you might get out on good behavior But if you don't I

just fat, hit me Too nasty, I said now big dumb you You bacon skin Just fat but you know where it's at I wish you was thin, Cloreen bacon skin Brotch

Phite Dawg's in the house, in the house My man Shaheed's in the house, in the house Taboo, you know I?m in the house, in the house Black Eyed Peas represent

the task to ask me bout the Native Tongue again my friend I tell you Jungle Brothers 'On the Run' I'm shakin' hands with many devils in the industry Believe

that I know I'll never use Thank you sir for the millions of words That you've handed me down and you've told me to learn But I've got words in my

glorious meadow, It was camouflaged as a smashed in glass window. I couldn't see the love and affection, It was camouflaged as a jungle of erections. I