paroles de chanson Jungle Gym - Murphy Lee
Yo,
turn
the
club
to
a
jungle
gym
Matter
fact
girl
get
all
under
him
If
you
know
any
freaks
act
like
one
of
them
Get
crunk
again,
have
fun
again,
dirty
Err'body
leave
ya
guns
in
the
cars
And
err'body
run
right
to
the
bar
Get
ya
something
staright
or
the
bubbly
We
ain't
Bubba
but
it's
finna
get
ugly
King
Jacob
Yo,
Vokal
is
so
extreme
Strut
up
in
the
club
wit
the
rest
of
the
team
Thinking
'bout
my
dubs
the
compress
is
so
mean
Got
on
blue
and
gray
today,
so
fresh,
so
clean
Had
to
hide
my
eyes
from
the
Disco
beam
Just
enough
sight
to
find
a
Disco
Queen
Just
enough
light
to
fire
up
this
mo
heat
Got
just
enough
ice
to
not
be
low
key
Look,
I'm
King
Jacob
you
ain't
gotta
know
me
But
ya,
you
so
real
so
you
gotta
know
me
Addictive
type
and
my
baby
moma
OD
Descriptive
writing
made
a
million
dollars
for
me
I'm
just
a
Young
Dude,
young
and
doing
young
Pursuing
like
them
one
dudes
from
St.
Louis
Murph,
come
on
dirty,
where
P,
let's
represent
the
turf
(Youth
City)
If
you
change
in
the
game
represent
what
we
worth
Yo,
turn
the
club
to
a
jungle
gym
Matter
fact
girl
get
all
under
him
If
you
know
any
freaks
act
like
one
of
them
Get
crunk
again,
have
fun
again,
dirty
Err'body
leave
ya
guns
in
the
cars
And
err'body
run
right
to
the
bar
Get
ya
something
staright
or
the
bubbly
We
ain't
Bubba
but
it's
finna
get
ugly
Murphy
Lee
Hey
yo
I'm
Murphy
Lee
the
trouble
maker
I'm
in
the
club
with
my
house
shoes
on
Don't
like
being
in
the
house
too
long
Having
dreams
about
buying
the
bar
out
I
don't
own
a
dog
so
sometimes
I
got
to
let
my
cars
out
Hit
the
lawn
on
my
humble
abode
My
car
dusty
but
it
rassle
the
road
See
I
used
to
have
"freetime"
Now
my
life
like
a
"Nextel"
and
it's
not
"free
OP"
time
I'm
three
times,
four
minutes
away
Peace
to
printed
shirts
for
the
LA
in
the
ashtray
I
ain't
been
in
this
car
for
a
month
So
I
think
I'm
a
call
this
a
throwback
blunt
Hit
the
corner
bumping
Old
School,
ready
to
drink
Cause
my
stomach
full
of
Barbeque
Tofu
I
knew
two
people
at
the
door
So
I
EIP,
parked
it
and
ordered
some
more
Yo,
turn
the
club
to
a
jungle
gym
Matter
fact
girl
get
all
under
him
If
you
know
any
freaks
act
like
one
of
them
Get
crunk
again,
have
fun
again,
dirty
Err'body
leave
ya
guns
in
the
cars
And
err'body
run
right
to
the
bar
Get
ya
something
staright
or
the
bubbly
We
ain't
Bubba
but
it's
finna
get
ugly
The
Professor
Hey
wait,
hey
hey,
hold
up,
is
it
my
turn
yet?
I
been
waiting
the
many
let
me
introduce
you
to
'prentice
Plot
- me
in
the
club
and
it's
3 AM
With
Murph
and
Jake
so
drunk
I
had
to
lean
on
them
Disgusted,
I
snapped
myself
up,
this
ain't
no
fun
I
took
a
girl
by
the
fat
girl
and
smoke
my
one
High
as
can
be,
back
on
the
scene,
what
do
I
see?
Dance
flo'
hiding
her
plan,
they
taking
off
things
Daisy
Duke
shorts
unzipped
with
the
thong
in
between
Girl,
you
got
the
fattest
ass
I
ever
seen
I
give
you,
what
you
need
dick,
weed,
but
you
gotta
be
clean
A
fat
ass
ain't
err'thing
except
if
burning
up
slings
King
I
stumbled
in
to
him,
he
still
wanna
drink
A
thick
chick
took
him
away
and
gave
him
head
on
the
scene
Blinking,
looked
over
my
shoulder
and
tried
to
spot
Murph
Spotted
three
dimes
that
swooped
him
up,
Menage
time
Yo,
turn
the
club
to
a
jungle
gym
Matter
fact
girl
get
all
under
him
If
you
know
any
freaks
act
like
one
of
them
Get
crunk
again,
have
fun
again,
dirty
Err'body
leave
ya
guns
in
the
cars
And
err'body
run
right
to
the
bar
Get
ya
something
staright
or
the
bubbly
We
ain't
Bubba
but
it's
finna
get
ugly
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