Verse 1: Shields (2 Cainz/Young Chub) Kings of the Jungle Simba Knocking trees down We're yelling timba Animal instincts I'm a k**a Just horsing around Lone Ranger Real rappers they are endangered Our songs are poison Put on a beat You know the boys are in You hear us yell Chelsea Grin The rap game is our habitat No one's coming around to mess with that Were animals that's a fact Haters came at us We counterattacked The 2-2-5 Thats our man cave (cave) We so wild (wild) No one's safe (safe) Watch your back You are the prey We eat rappers alive Nothing left convey Chorus: Shields/Corbs Yeah we're freaking animals Finna bust out of this cage Hits so hot they flammable You know we never behave We outta this cage We never behave We outta this cage We never behave Verse 2: Corbs
Screamin' like an animal, i gotta big mouth Business is my business, keep your snout out Rollin' round in mud, yo that's the dirty south Eatin' up the haters, yeah i'm bout pig out Badgering me, askin' who the girls we rap about? Give your tongue to the cat and put you in the doghouse “That's backwards”, you say shut up you a scaredy cat Dark horse, saddle up cause I'm bound to rap No motorcyle, I'm hoppin' on a monkeys back Goin' ape on my verse, watch out I'm gonna fling crap Actin' like we good boys, wolves in sheep jackets Lone wolves though, can't control how we acting Rappin' with crocs on, still got your fingas snappin' Hits so catchy doesn't matter if we swaggin' Couple downloads, cats out of the bag and Raps not just for kids the trix rabbit Y'know bout us (Chorus)