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    "Brain [Natural Born Chillers]" Lyrics

    Jungle Brothers

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    [check me out]

    [check it out, yo]

    I got so much funky shit inside my brain
    I couldn't explain, couldn't explain
    You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain

    I got so much funky shit inside my brain
    I couldn't explain, couldn't explain
    You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain

    {Mike G}

    Explanation of the funk essential trapped in my brain
    Couldn't do it, make me wonder how a world maintain
    Got emcees frontin' total masquerade
    Screamin' toast had to touch them up with my blade
    Cut is caught brothers still fallin' to this day
    And all is face say why'd have to be this way?
    Five 'cent is the culture
    Make me pop you like a vulture
    Amplify my mic and let the rhyme take the clutcher
    The rains of the rhythms with some boom boom cat
    Not enough to break your back, just so you react.
    My counter act's my counterpart
    Takin' your heart
    You made a move to pull my plug now that ass got sparked
    All I seeing and knowing is my business and I divide to multiply
    And give thanks to most high
    24/7 brothers got to make a living
    Overcome the odds is the only decision
    Cast like my pawn with your third eye vision
    Slip up in the brain raise a sharp incision
    Streets full of clowns trying to rob your part
    When the herb come knocking send them home with a not
    I got my house pumped
    Crunch a problem with my luck
    Coming soft to the hole and get your whole game stuffed
    As we sway the dance halls from heaven to hell,
    As the sun do shine, JBeez rock well.

    I got so much funky shit inside my brain,
    I couldn't explain, couldn't explain
    You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain

    Yo dig it,

    I got so much funky shit inside my brain,
    I couldn't explain, couldn't explain
    You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain

    {Afrika}

    Cut you short and escort you to my innermost thoughts
    Dreams of fighting for my freedom in the most high courts
    But jump shots get blocked and dreams get shattered
    And when the day turns night, souls get bruised and battered.
    Cheap labor for a favor from your cotton picking neighbor,
    Got to work your ass off just to show you got flavor,
    Life savers won't help you when your breaking your back
    And Uncle Sam keep talking about raising his tax
    I look at heaven and see myself rolling in seven or eleven
    So I can recoup this suit that I'm spending
    Pray to God with divine intervention all my life
    Repent for my sins because I don't want strife
    Release from contracts to make new contacts
    The game gets played but still remains the facts
    That I got to wake up and see the brood of charades
    'Cause I'm still living in the modern age slave trade
    Rapping on holy water,
    Looking for divine order
    Life goes on, but still the rhyme gets shorter
    Seal my fate, there's no escape
    But still I'm straight,
    I'm back on track, shaking off the dead weight
    The time has come, for me to free my soul
    Grab hold of my heart and take full control
    'Cause no matter what happens when times get hard,
    I still stand my ground and use the force of God

    I got so much funky shit inside my brain,
    I couldn't explain, couldn't explain
    You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain

    Yo dig it,

    I got so much funky shit inside my brain,
    I couldn't explain, couldn't explain
    You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain

    {Sammy B}

    I'm about to shine like a dime,
    It's time to give me mine,
    My props, cause I'm about to take you to the top,
    Non-stop with the body rock
    I make you forget about your seat and start smiling
    Brothers buck wilding
    And JBeez is always styling
    We bring the raw,
    The real hardcore,
    Giving you more than what you bargained for
    Son, so your ass is best to run when
    You see me coming
    I'm taking it back to the essence,
    Soul tracks I'm blessing
    Pass the mic over here,
    So I can test it,
    Check one check two,
    We's about to set it,
    When the Brothers rock the party, you'll never forget it,

    'Cause
    I got so much funky shit inside my brain,
    I couldn't explain, couldn't explain
    You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain

    Yo dig it,

    I got so much funky shit inside my brain,
    I couldn't explain, couldn't explain
    You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain

    I got so much funky shit inside my brain,
    I couldn't explain, I couldn't explain
    You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain

    I got so much funky shit inside my brain,
    I couldn't explain, I couldn't explain
    You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain
    This song was submitted on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Ahmir K. Thompson, Jimmy Gray, Leonard N. Hubbard, Michael Small, Nathaniel P. Hall, Samuel Louis Burwell, Tarik L. Collins.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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