Jungool

By Mattakript

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Chorus:

If you walk into the jungle

Just pray that you don’t stumble

You might buckle under pressure

Troubled, lost inside the jungle

Verse 1:

Yeah, now as I step onto the stage, watch me live perform

No you ain’t ever seen a kid like me, rhyme this raw

It’s like, every line I write was just designed for war

And also make the crowd roar, like some dinosaurs

That means, Pterodactyls, T-Rex and Velociraptors

If you came to battle, you’ll get, decked and demolished after

So you can feel the rapture handed from a silver platter

With this vocal skill I’ll master lyrics made to kill you bastards

A rhythm guerrilla you’re feeling a panic when hearing my noise

I’m a child who learnt in the wild adapted the act to determine that fear is a choice

You’re merely a toy, a pussy not even a cheetah a cheater I’ll beat and destroy

It’s why, the lions of rhyming, Wildebeest with the same will as me with a beat cheer for my voice

Heat, watch what I can do with a fire

The flame that I contain, can prove you’ll retire

You best behave or watch me blaze, your fucking whole entire crew

My tribal state is here to demonstrate my primal views

Chorus:

If you walk into the jungle

Just pray that you don’t stumble

You might buckle under pressure

Troubled, lost inside the jungle

If you walk into the jungle

Just pray that you don’t stumble

You might buckle under pressure

Troubled, lost inside the jungle

Verse 2:

Okay your mum looks like a cockatoo, that bird would suck a cock or two

Staring at my seamen saying “I can’t wait to swallow you

Your dad is like a swallow dude, fly as heck

With his dialect and syllables no rival gets to follow through”

That’s how it is, I am just too animalistic

(I am) beast like, with a pen and pad I’m ballistic

See In primitive element’s where developed this talent at

So don’t be surprised if I can demolish your habitat

Try rapping or spazzing back, attacking or bashing throwing damage

Haven’t you grasped the fact you couldn’t lay a scratch on Matt

I’ll burn you dab you packed to ash then stapled into jars and plaques

Mangled in angles and have you labelled as an artefact

Ice, from what I learnt in the cold

Is that starvation for greatness will make you urge for it all

You’ll work to you fall, then you get heavy stomped til you crawl

But on the ground is where I found out all the monsters evolve

Chorus:

If you walk into the jungle

Just pray that you don’t stumble

You might buckle under pressure

Troubled, lost inside the jungle

If you walk into the jungle

Just pray that you don’t stumble

You might buckle under pressure

Troubled, lost inside the jungle

Outro:

Meow, pussy