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Concrete Jungle (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

*bees buzzing*

[Prodigal Sunn]
Ladies and gentlemen: Sunz of Man
Uhh, Jungle of Concrete
yo, yo

[Chorus x4]
In the jungle, we gotta rumble with the bees/wee
Ain’t nothin sweet, we gotta eat

[Timbo King]
Yo, we come from starvin days, runnin up in Dr. J’s
Rock away, so the mega trades, diggin, pockin days
Yo, the aids wasn’t in, calm braids all trimmed
Army suits snatched and Timbs
You’se a friend, snatch a gem

[Prodigal Sunn]
I spent a lifetime of doin crime, hustlin dimes, guzzlin wine
Smugglin wives, one of a kind
Under the sunshine, movin as one mind, the genuine
Star child, Allah’s style, many say their barber’s wild
When I element the foul, prowl, upon the weekend of sweet
I gotta eat, generate with the heat, demolish beats
Collectin sheets, war with beast, Islamic warrior
Livin the mass hysteria, the bomb shell of America
Swell competors, explicit lyrics from the editor
Realistic predator, the rhyme writer, climb heights
Rhymes ignite, MC’s reputation, blown out of sight
On the mic device, my crew get nice, shoot dice
Doin callistetics, young diplomatics with automatics
The asiatic, fuck a fanatic, I split his attic
You don’t want no static, I make you carriage for the rabbits

[Chorus x2]

[Hell Razah]
We’ve got to take what we want, let these others rappers front
Yo, take that, you ain’t goin get it laid back
Best record what I say, ain’t no time to playback
That’s right platinum hits, yo, before the age at
Gather millions, acapella in the streets, today crack
Fuck opinions, I’m hittin to the nights endin
A new beginin, takin over men and women
Thoughts used for sinnin, neighborhood no grinin
Thug religions, expeditions, startin for a mil
Stick the student for his intuition
Beyond college, street knowledge, got to eat knowledge
Off the tree of life, while seek wallets
Credit cards, some trust for their gods
In the Wizard of Oz, you get it all to get robbed
Price is on the food and the Earth’s precious jewels
Ain’t the golden rules from the golden black jewels
Steppin out the furnace, only run with fast learners
Burn cash and we stash burners
We be the underground childs, mainstream now
Sort of like Apocalypse, bloaw, blaow
Take what you own, must return to your home
Claim back your throne, we’re on a higher zone
Black Lazurus, plus we’re not havin it
Pass the diamonds on the wrist, we’re on some take the earth shit
Demolish every tool, that y’all niggaz work with
The barcode, bio chips be short circuited

[62nd Assassin]
Here in this jungle, jungle, jungle ?
I’m livin through, your crew on the subject
The loot, I’m new improved
Plus my time piece is bullet proof
I need a bulldozer or crane, that stains like in vain
You be the blood and I be the drainin on
Forgot to burn your proper on, with the tool stone
Written, founded dead on this spot
You emergin, believe I’m the surgeon
Rhymes leave your brain on all right, double scenes
Back hand, slap you, clap thoughts, like evil raps
Play that, what it slap right back
You was seen, soak the zeen
Self esteem, so common, even suckers die
Major League, total assassinator, rhyme complicator
The devil and the sword bring death, feed Jamaica
Rain or hurricane, step on my house
Into the house on severe pain, strong like a pyramid
Nothin but various parts of the house that Jack built
The little house on the praire, I huff and I puff
And I blow your brain to a seisure
Before you step to me, you should of called off
Ceaser’s father, mercy words, I’m no joke
I cancer smoke, I reply, "your brain and told"
I live for my tech 9, uzi, grenade, all cause of one rhyme
Better believe, sleeves, I buck you chicken
Make you love us, my mic around your neck to bug it

[Chorus x4]

[various talk to fade]

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Concrete Jungle (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

No sun will shine in my day today
The hich yellow moon won’t come out to play
I said darkness has covered my light
And the stage my day into night
Where is the love to be found
Won’t someone tell me
Cause life must be somewhere to be found
Instead of concrete jungle
Where the living is harder

Concrete jungle
Man you got to do your best
No chains around my feet
But I’m not free
I know I am bound here in captivity
yeh-I’ve never known the happiness
I’ve never known what sweet caress is
Still-I’ll be always laughing like a clown
Won’t somebody help me ‘cause
I’ve got to pick myself from off the ground
In this ya concrete jungle
I said what do you got for me now
Concrete jungle ah won’t you let me be now

Concrete Jungle (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

No sun will shine in my day today; (no sun will shine)
The high yellow moon won’t come out to play:
(that high yellow moon won’t come out to play)
I said (darkness) darkness has covered my light,
(and the stage) and the stage my day into night, yeah.
Where is the love to be found? (oo-ooh-ooh)
Won’t someone tell me?
‘cause my (sweet life) life must be somewhere to be found –
(must be somewhere for me)
Instead of concrete jungle (la la-la!),
Where the living is harder (la-la!).

Concrete jungle (la la-la!):
Man you got to do your (la la-la!) best. wo-ooh, yeah.
No chains around my feet,
But i’m not free, oh-ooh!
I know i am bound here in captivity;
G’yeah, now – (never, never) i’ve never known happiness;
(never, never) i’ve never known what sweet caress is –
Still, i’ll be always laughing like a clown;
Won’t someone help me? ‘cause i (sweet life) –
I’ve got to pick myself from off the ground
(must be somewhere for me), he-yeah! –
In this a concrete jungle (la la-la!):
I said, what do you cry for me (la-la!) now, o-oh!
Concrete jungle (la la-la!), ah, won’t you let me be (la la-la!), now.
Hey! oh, now!

/guitar solo/

I said that life (sweet life) – it must be somewhere to be found
(must be somewhere for me)
Oh, instead: concrete jungle (la-la!) – collusion (la-la!) –
Confusion (confusion). eh!

Concrete jungle (la-la!): baby, you’ve got it in.
Concrete jungle (la la-la!), now. eh!
Concrete jungle (la la-la!).

What do you stand(?) for me (la-la!), now? /fadeout/

Concrete Jungle (Letra)

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Concrete Jungle (Letra)

Bob Marley

Bob Marley

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Bob marley: even the spiritual environment,
Igher divinity, rastaman
Dilution which is like earth create,
Because the earth come back from what it wants,
Someone is trying to be as powerful as god.

*scratches*
Here’s a little story that must be told. (2x)
Come on (2x)
Concrete jungle
Here’s a little story that must be told. (2x)
Come on (2x)

Verse 1:
No solution in my day today,
The high yellum won’t come out to play,
I said darkness has covered my life, (oooh)
And has changed order, (oooh)
Where is this love to be found (where’s this love to be found)
I would say that life must be somewhere to be found (sweet life)
Instead of concrete jungle, (jungle, oh, oh oh,)
Concrete jungle, (jungle)
Man you have to do your thing yeah. (jungle)
Oh yeah.

Scratches:
Come on

No chains around my feet but i’m not free, here now
I know i am bound here in captivity
Ooohhhh.
Never know
Never known happiness
Never known
Never known what real
Well i’m always laughing like a clown (oh)
I said i’ve, i’ve got to be passing from off the ground yeah (oh, instead of)
Concrete jungle (jungle)
Illusions, illusions (concrete jungle)
Concrete jungle (concrete jungle)
Oh, no no no
Concrete jungle

Rakim:
Yeah, yeah, yeah (come on)
In the lions den,
You hear the cry of the dying men,
The lions in,
Every puddle about it then
You try and win go against the blind to win
It’ll put the eye of the tiger in iron men
The heart beats like animals in dark street,
Starve to eat,
In the jungle it’s concrete,
Instead of wood we use the metal to draw heat,
The habitats the hood,
They single the god beats
The tribals in a deadly game of survival,
Genicidial,
Read you koran and your bible,
When the merciful get merciless
We need to read psalms 82 verse 6
Its real so make you sure you do real thing,
Females never forget your still queens,
Feel it till you feel free with wings,
And the male we ain’t got to kill to be kings

Concrete jungle (jungle) (come on now)
Concrete jungle (come on) (3x)