In the sancuary of your caves white kids press record
I'll beat the devil like a Niyabini drummer
As my mystic music spread from sea to galaxy
My style survived slave ships, whips and chains, hardships
With my jungle music
Chant my paower to devour all the snakes and rats
More mics killed than slaves during the middle passages
Beasts his drum, this beat will drum through the summer
Like my ancestors drums I beat the odds
Like the dreads on my head, you try and lock me
(In the J U N G L E)
You'll hear a sound similar to the one Custer
Over the airwaves, powers are released
Command the wind and seas
King of kings, God of gods
Down underground, but I bounce to the jungle
It's inevitable, you can't stop me
They know one day we'll learn how to use it
Try to carbon copy, but it always comes out sloppy
Make the forces of my nature smite ya
Melodies, that flows like the breeze
Bring your guns, chains and tone force your religion
For too long you've abused it
Sound warrior, I'll take your head more than a rap singer
Jungle bunny, I'm not mo' funny, I'm mo' deadly
Make a joyful noise unto the Lord
That's why they fear our jungle music
On me cut my hair, the vibes still exist
Try to hold us back with all the strength you can muster
Who rapes and ravages and calls us savage?
You can't outrap me, you can't outrock me
Still my sounds make devils tumble like the walls of Jericho
Heard before he got ambushed, you'll get ambushed
But they conceal the drums of evil, my loyal lineage
To destroy the molesters of my heritage
We went from pyramids to the ghetto
For taking this back to Kush
Extrasensory perception to avoid all traps
Unga, bunga, binga
Holy music destroy the savage beast
Still through all this the praise roll off my lips
Enlightener, with the mitre
Through the trees, like my forefathers
