Jungle Fever

[Verse 1: Kool A.D]

Yeah, anything every pretty penny

Bring another pretty penny

But a penny's still a penny

Swing low, sweet anything

Sweet everything, never a feathered friend

Meaning that I never sing

Dumb shiny radiator, shiny radiator

Haters is alligators

Meaning that I'll see them later

If my feet fail me to Margelan tell me

Tell a jailer man that he better never jail me

Busters on their bread game, but they're stale, B

Me, I'm getting dirty money like I was Israeli

Slave name, Vasquez

Rap name, A.D

Kool in front of that

Somebody pay me

I do dumb raps, dumb shiny daily

Five hour energy

High power Hennessy

Kids, anything you want to be you ought to be

Except a cop cause a cop is wack though

When I was a kid I had a cat named Jacko

When I was a kid I copped a dog from a crack ho though

Ten bucks, used to call it Coco

But you know though

Like Wayne Carter

New Wayne Shorter

Shorter than a baller

No Oscar no soccer

But I kick game on a motherfucking ladder that's forever

Yeah whatever (shut up)

Pale Spanish, slept on like a stale jail sandwich

Frail amateurs need to read Braille to understand half the passages

Middle ones, little fun, riddles for giggly idiots

Really it's just for the kids, nothing more than this

No Roxy Music, twelve apostles, twenty four nostrils

Twenty four laces, shoes at the precinct, new black hostel

Raps written on smart phones

Message is the medium

Drop-tops, you see me in

Plebeian, but still use a word like plebeian

SAT season again, so collegiate

Scooping on easy tens

Super with greazy friends

Eazy E got murked by counter-intelligence weasels

Them schools don't teach us shit

What we need is freedom

Trying to get all that I can get

You know that one? (You remember?)

Trying to get all that I can get (remember?)

See?, dumb shiny, come find me

None I see run quite like me

Dumb questions, run one by me

Son I stun like stun guns, try me

[Hook x2: Kool A.D]

We got jungle fever

You all got jungle fever

We all got jungle fever

We're in love

[Verse 2: Angel Haze]

Super-sonic hedgehog

Prepare to jump, nudge off

Featherweight, bed soft

And I'll guillotine to your head's off

I'm in a never ending ark fight

Shit, I was probably God in my first life

When I created heaven, Satan and hell

And I'm seashore, seashore, seashell

I've got a bunch of friends and they're imaginary

When I'm alone in my insanitary

Mind frame, yeah, make shit up

And I'm Hitler cause I was great to fuck

This one guy thought I was a lesbian

Lesbatron? Thespian?

He was like a professional pedestrian

He was like 'ride dick' um guess again

Anyway I don't believe that death is alive

I think we've got it all wrong maybe hell's in the sky

Maybe I'm brainwashed, maybe Jedi inclined

Maybe this world isn't real

Just a set I designed, my, mind

Asian eyes, laces tied, chasing lies

Zoom, zoom, zoom, zero

Faces surprised, head-on straight, face in my thighs

Internet, inter-death

Brain cells, disconnect

My papa was a rolling rock

Headstone, since their death

Darwin was the second coming

Shit, fuck plumbing

Give me freedom or nothing

Zum, zum, zum, zum, bi-de-di-dum-dum

Irrelevance is elegance

Intelligence, what's fun?

I'm letters, letters and one guns

For tackling vernacular, Excedrin tum-tums

I hate it when people wear Toms

I like rough sex and I never had none

I knew this one chick

Such a dumb bitch

In about a year

I'll be dumb rich

No, I run shit

I’m Ra, I sun shit

[Hook x2]