笨小笨Rumble In The Jungle(Complete version originally performed by Fugees feat. A Tribe Called Quest， Busta Rhymes And Forte)歌词由Various Artists演唱，出自专辑《Rumble In The Jungle (Karaoke)》，下面是《Rumble In The Jungle(Complete version originally performed by Fugees feat. A Tribe Called Quest， Busta Rhymes And Forte)》完整版歌词！
Rumble In The Jungle(Complete version originally performed by Fugees feat. A Tribe Called Quest， Busta Rhymes And Forte)歌词完整版
Rumble In The Jungle (Complete version originally performed by Fugees feat. A Tribe Called Quest, Busta Rhymes And Forte) - Various Artists
(Come on)
Root to the fruit more
Bass than Bootsy Collins
You verses me that's
Like Ali verses Foreman
(Aha)
God's act stand back and watch Devil's time out
Can't be timed with no swatch watch
Who I am The black Abraham
Zunga zunga zang yellow man Vietnam
Add an extra bar as I spar with literature
Taking kingdoms from tsars
Winning more wars than the Moors
Hey what's the deal I seen
The Devil spar with Allah
Mathematics was the key to set
My whole race free
You might debate we a refugee
No harm hurt me dying thirsty
From the struggle
To my own hustle bubble on the low
Woe is me
To show the Free Bob right
The righteous Asiatic thinker
While Satan rob light civilized like the Molly
Burgundy wildy rocking seen the fifth
When Ali clocked him
John Forte will keep you locked in
People all around you got to
Recognize and witness
The Mister who swift enough to knock
You out with Mic fitness
Hands blistered from holding the mics tight
Some say it's fright night
Well throw the R after the F 'cause
I'm gonna take away your breath
The bell rings and now it's just a daily operation
Yo you saw my lubrication
You can see this occupation
(The winner)
Eh you know we're from Q-Borough
L-Booie and Clef the trainers
Prazwell promote the throw
We used to bite bullets with the pig skin casing
Now we perfect slang like a gang of street masons
(Uh)
Scribe check make connects true pyramid architects
(Yeah)
Replace the last name with the X
The man's got a God complex
(X)
But take the text and change the picture
Watch Muhammad play the
Messenger like Holy Muslim scriptures
Take orders from only God
Only war when it's Jihad
See Ali appears in Zaire to
Reconnect 400 years
But we the people dark but
Equal give love to such things
To the man who made the fam'
Remember when we were kings
Blocks on fire fiends getting higher
(Block's on fire tonight uh huh)
Robbing blue collar killing for a dollar
(Hey yo we rob them blue collars stick 'em up)
Youths get tired we're dealing with them liars
Ali ah yeah Ali ah yeah we're
Dealing with too many liars
From Brooklyn to Zaire we
Need a ghetto Messiah
(Uh huh ah yeah ah yeah come on)
Send me an angel in the morning baby
Send me an angel in the morning darling
Send me Muhammad in the morning baby
Send me an angel in the morning
Darling
Once the pen hits the pad it's danger
To this I be no stranger
Step inside the ring and I'll derange you
I'm hearing no comments
(Come on)
Everyone looks despondent dejected
Rejected similar to Liston
Catching lists beat it sonny my man is
Still the greatest in this
To hell with Frazier yappin' about that negative sh*t
Now listen you can try and escape if you want to
But ask yourself who the hell you gonna run to
Like Sade Abu you got a punch that I can sleep to
Fugees Tribe Busta Rhymes
Forever coming through
We sing Amazing Grace over two dollar plate
One roll snake eyes like Jake The Snake
Many lies put up for stakes wash our
Sins at the Great Lakes
You and I cannot see eye to eye
So therefore we cannot relate
I'm here when I make myself crystal clear
You fled to Cape Fear when I laced you in Zaire
Tussle with a lasso in the Royal Rumble
Separate boys from men in the concrete jungle
I remember when Cassius Clay
Flipped the script taking trips
To Zimbabwe Africans started calling
The God Ali Bumbaye
(So bwoy)
It be the God stricken God nutrition
Lightly stricken
(Ha)
Blow that make you feel like
You was poison bitten
Ha yo I'm 'bout to blister you
And your sister
Predicting every a** whipping
Before my fights my ni**a
This be your last warning once you
Walk past the doorman
Ali and Foreman gonna lock a** until the morning
Marvelous finances provided
By Joseph Mobutu
Special guests of honor like the
Archbishop Desmond Tutu
We watched the Rumble In The Jungle
To see who be the targeted uncle to
Be the first to fall and fumble
Nuff blows they getting thrown
Like solid milestones
Internally shaking up niggas
Imbalance your chromosomes
With the force of a thousand warriors
When I bust your a** identify
Me as the lord victorious
Blocks on fire fiends getting higher
(You're a star blocks on fire you're a star)
Robbing blue collar killing for a dollar
You're a star yeah rob them
Blue collars you're a star
Youths get tired we're dealing with them liars
You're a star youths getting tired
You're a star
We're dealing with too many liars
From Brooklyn to Zaire
Blocks on fire
Fiends getting higher
Robbing blue collar
Killing for a dollar
Youths get tired
