Verse 1.
Welcome to the lands of the laws
Welcome to the niggaz in charge
Welcome to the place where a nigga catch a case look his momma in his face
And she still can't wait 2 applaud/
Welcome 2 the the fire in the stars,
That still can't wait to depart,
Still can't wait to take off,
Straight to the moon in the sky with a roomful of high in the ROOM of the LORD/
Assume the position is wrong
Where niggaz do starve
Like everyday struggles is hard/
Everyday hustling RAW
Lions hyenas and scars
Bare feet running no car
Bare feet running no JOB/
How you gon live for tomorr?
How you gon eat for the cause?
How you gon feed yo STREET NIGGA after every sentence and bar?/
They pull up to show off and ball
While looking at dogs
That sleep in the front of they yard/
Frontin' with new Credit Cards
Well I'm saving up all
From Church's collection and all/
Need more protection from God
At any direction at all/
Cause I might get stuck up tomorr
Trying to get one up and fall
When my come up could ball in the front of the park/
Back 2 a nigga own shit
Back 2 a nigga that ain't never own shit
Like his own kicks
When the 4 lick better hold shit down/
Better not snitch no how
If you don't know the ropes of the jungle then you better know how/
Better duck when the Po Po come round
We the poor folk of the most rich town/
Still trying to split thru the cracks in the ground
By the crack of the sound then I got em by the neck
Told my lil niggaz it's lit/
Dessy bout to get this check
Dessy bout to take this chick
And put her in a brand new whip/
Living in a place where the stronger survive
And the strongest could ride
And the strongest could vibe
You could see with ya eyes
When they birthed Dessy Hinds
This is what the OG's said...
Hook(x2): Nigga welcome 2 de Jungle,
Where the grown men rumble
And the wrong man fumble/
(Welcome 2 de Jungle
Where the grown men rumble
And the wrong man fumble)x2
Welcome 2 de Jungle, nigga Welcome 2 de Jungle...Welcome 2 de Jungle