Chuck D - Rumbo N Da Jungo lyrics

[Intro] Yo this is the Wreck League We 'bout to wreck things in the nine-five AIYYO~! We gotta set this off! We gotta set this off, Wreck League, bring it [Chuck D] Wreck League, check, protect ya neck Stop the presses, I stress the second guesses Punks jump up, we ain't stressin Just aggressive by fear to beat and choke the white folk Let's get ready to rumble! In the jungle nobody loves a loser cause he lives alone I'm on a level to find a way to flip {sh**} Words of collision, hit up and roll like a rock Rhymes is wreckless and the flow is on top Nobody rocks it quick no more, the beat is still brick By brick hardcore not cheaper to keep it Hit me and I hit you back Jack, League gimme some of dat [Hook] RUMBLE~! Let's get ready to RUMBLE~! {*3X*} [Melquan] I throw the jab, package crazy rappers Son slaughter thick type beats, {?} cabbage Attack like a heart failure, mad wicked Lyrics turn your whole style vivid and spliff lifted Roulette rapper, brain twistin with the clapper Near-sight paramedic vocals won't appear right Prepared to strike, raps is dynamite soaked in gasoline I dream potent, substance floatin In my soul blood vessel, words that smoke wrestle Out the mouthpiece son, let it happen He travel like a captain his lieutenant action or chief rappin Slaughter cord jaw-damagin {be fraggilin?} You better keep packin, the new faction Melquan lifts the Terrordome, vocal a**a**in [Hook] [B-Wyze] Boom, wham, bang, WE'RE BACK~! It ain't a Batman flick it's B-Wyze Ridin on the track, like a Cowboy, rollin on your crew Sayin "Wha**up now boy?" A new sheriff (I'm offended by..) meet me in the jungle When you're ready for the rumble I never mumbled just crashed crushed and crumbled I'm callin out you, "Come Around My Way" WARRIORS~! COME OUT AND PLAY-AY~! Fools who don't wanna do jack but get high BRRRRAP, BRRRAP, BRRRRAP, BRRRAP, DIE~!!~! (Back up, back up, listen to the cut) (Everybody want to know what the hell is up) (In the jungle, listen to the rumble, check out the rhyme flow) (Comin like Rambo...) [Wreck League - 1] BAM! BAM! Come with the Black Star thriller Bavarian thought thriller, natural born k**er Who's the next victim to witness the wrath Of the shogun, flame-smokin MC's in my path Drop the math, eighty-five percent is dosed Can't accept the truth, leavin their brain comatose Who's to blame? Representin the {motherf**in} name Wreck League ball, {?} rhymin is the game [Wreck League - 2] DY-NO-MITE is the {?}, about to get Zoo, then check Zoo, slice your whole crew That's it, for Fo Man Choo I be body rhymin this thing original Body boom basher, I'm the lyrical master Who's the rugged body boom banger inspiring minds To fight and boom bang a physical king and I rock The body boom banger bash and bump to d**h Slice with my device to rip up the set [Hook] - repeats and quickly fades [Outro] The Wreck League We 'bout to wreck things in the nine-five AIYYO~! We gotta set this off! We gotta set this off, Wreck League, bring it