It's Like A Jungle chords by J.R. Writer
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Verse 1
(E minor) (B minor) Okay, (E minor) Writer,
(G major) I'm (E minor) back
Welcome back to Greatness, (B minor) people
(E minor) Dipset, Writer's Block, (B minor) okay, yeah (E minor)
Now, whether (B minor) you copped a CD
from (E minor) a bootlegger
Uh (B minor) -huh, or just straight
-up downloaded it
(E minor) What? Don't make a difference, (B minor) man
Still crack, crack, (E minor) turn it up, uh
(B minor) Yo, I know these (E minor) niggas
wanna slow me up
But I'm in (B minor) the astronaut,
(E minor) fast as woke
(B minor) Switchin' gears like I'm at
a fashion show
(E minor) Platinum glow, and oh,
I just (B minor) thought you had to know
I (E minor) do the double tennis (B minor) thing,
you can call me Mack and Rowe
(E minor) I'm a Mack for show, (B minor) diplomatic pro
(A minor) Cruisin' in some crack I wrote
Excuse me, I ain't average ho
(E minor) I hit the ave with snow
Come (B minor) get a pack and go
(A minor) How I get the blowout?
You would swear I had a bro
(E minor) Heard what I said?
You would (B minor) swear I had a bro
(A minor) That's why my stack and dough
Usually be fat as Joe, (E minor) and even Fat Joe know
I (B minor) make it rain, dude
(A minor) The stripper might slip
if she ain't got her rain boots
(E minor) I'm gettin' straight loot,
pockets (B minor) couldn't handle
This (E minor) nigga straight suit,
(B minor) like his body pumpin' Campbell
I (E minor) scramble and damage shit,
(B minor) with them lil' cannons gripped
(E minor) So if you put on a (B minor) show,
(E minor) I'ma (B minor) have to cancel it
(E minor) Click, click, click, clap, (B minor) till I jam a clip
(E minor) Tell your (B minor) girl to make a wish,
I'ma leave your candle lit (E minor)
Candlelight, goodnight,
(B minor) give that man a kiss
Then (E minor) hop back in the whip
and bust me (B minor) down like a cancer stick (E minor)
It's like a jungle sometimes,
it make me wonder
How I keep from going under,
how I (B minor) keep from (E minor) going under
It's like a jungle sometimes,
it make me wonder
But I keep doing my numbers,
and I keep doing (B minor) my (E minor) numbers
(B minor) I keep (E minor) a tune tough to stare through
You dudes (B minor) tough, I dare you
This (E minor) Ruga, (B minor) I air you, do up your hairdo
Ru (E minor) mors talk up,
I'm too up (B minor) to hand you
(E minor) So high, the sun (B minor) rise threw
up my rear view
(E minor) I'm the big boss, usually (B minor) I flare too
(E minor) When I take (B minor) your wig off,
you gon' need some head glue
(E minor) You tryna scare who?
You brothers (B minor) couldn't hurt me
I'm on my (E minor) way through Jersey
(B minor) with that gun under the murphy
To (E minor) Harlem, I'm a problem,
puffin' on that (B minor) pervy
I (A minor) get the blunt, split the blunt
and stuff it like a turkey
You (E minor) heard me?
I'm not the plate,
(B minor) you're gonna see a birdie
How I (A minor) punted out the derby,
you can fuckin' call me Kirby
Fuck (E minor) it, fuck it, I ain't even done (B minor) with it,
it's early
These (A minor) niggas stuntin'
and it's gon' get uglier the further
You (E minor) heard me?
Holy spitters, killers (B minor) in the booth
Till I (A minor) stick em in the dirt
Get familiar with your roots
You'll be (E minor) sittin' under earth
From your fitted (B minor) to your boots
I'm (E minor) a villain, what's the use?
(B minor) I'll be feelin' like a troop
Use (E minor) a lyrical excuse
I squeeze (B minor) the nina like them
(E minor) people at Katrina
Leave em (B minor) sittin' on your roof
You'll be (E minor) chicken noodle soup
If you ever (B minor) dis respected
Talkin' reck (E minor) less,
(B minor) I aim and pop up like an instant message
So (E minor) check it, check my AKAs,
I'm the (B minor) sickest wreckage
If (E minor) paper makin's a disease,
my pockets (B minor) are infected
Dip (E minor) set bitch
It's like a jungle sometimes,
it make me wonder
How I keep from goin' under,
how I keep from (E minor) goin' under
It's like a jungle sometimes,
(E minor) it make me wonder
But I keep doin' my numbers,
I keep doin' my numbers
Writer, writer, writer you
It's Like A Jungle
J.R. Writer
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