J.Beez Comin Through Songtext
von Jungle Brothers
J.Beez Comin Through Songtext
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, well
Uncle Sam, Mike G, Baby Bam
Road manager, yeah, this joint is slammin′
Five thousand boomin' watts, yeah
Sound system, state of the art (uh)
Travel lightly, clothes packed neatly
Strapped with the Baby Bam, Baby Bam beat, see
Pull in early, do the sound check
I wanna get on, but the crowd ain′t around yet
I scream out jungle, so you know that I'm here
Give a shout out to Smokey the Bear
It's almost time, it′s almost time (yeah)
It′s almost time to bring forth my rhyme
Yeah, any minute now, any second now
Pay attention close, we're gonna show you how
Come on, everybody, let′s gather round
Once again, we're gonna get on down
Give ya somethin′ to go home and talk about
The odds were against us, but we stayed and fought it out
I heard you was long overdue
Who's comin′ through? Y'all know who (who?)
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers
Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers
Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers
Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers
Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers
Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers
Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers
Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers
Toe to toe y'all, blow for blow y′all
Mike G gonna show you what we know now
Indeed, the seed of peace is here to give you what you need
J Beez in the lead
I took a plane ′cause it was just too far to swing
To bring my Jungle thing
Packed my clothes, gettin' ready for a trip
Playin′ my moves so my mind won't slip
I wrote some rhymes with a positive message
In case some head in the crowd might tape this
Very bad brother from another land
Known to the world as the Motherland
Afrikan can do, and will achieve
To teach the world in what he believes
Another brother may try to bring me down
But I let ′em know I don't clown around
If ya play around, then ya lay around
If ya lay around, then ya stay around
You see ya can′t keep a brother from doin' his do
So keep in mind, J Beez comin' through
Down with the J, down with the J Beez
Mike G, Sammy B and Afrika
The J Beez
We are the J Beez, are the J Beez
We got no doubt with that low down
We are the J Beez, are the J Beez
We got no doubt, we got no doubt
We are the J Beez, are the J Beez
We got no doubt
We are the J Beez, are the J Beez, are the J Beez
Down with this
Down with the Jungle Brothers
Mike G, Sammy B, Afrika
We all here
See ya, see ya, see ya, see ya, see ya, see ya
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, well
Uncle Sam, Mike G, Baby Bam
Road manager, yeah, this joint is slammin′
Five thousand boomin' watts, yeah
Sound system, state of the art (uh)
Travel lightly, clothes packed neatly
Strapped with the Baby Bam, Baby Bam beat, see
Pull in early, do the sound check
I wanna get on, but the crowd ain′t around yet
I scream out jungle, so you know that I'm here
Give a shout out to Smokey the Bear
It's almost time, it′s almost time (yeah)
It′s almost time to bring forth my rhyme
Yeah, any minute now, any second now
Pay attention close, we're gonna show you how
Come on, everybody, let′s gather round
Once again, we're gonna get on down
Give ya somethin′ to go home and talk about
The odds were against us, but we stayed and fought it out
I heard you was long overdue
Who's comin′ through? Y'all know who (who?)
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
The J Beez, the J Beez
Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers
Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers
Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers
Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers
Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers
Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers
Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers
Jungle Brothers, Jungle Brothers
Toe to toe y'all, blow for blow y′all
Mike G gonna show you what we know now
Indeed, the seed of peace is here to give you what you need
J Beez in the lead
I took a plane ′cause it was just too far to swing
To bring my Jungle thing
Packed my clothes, gettin' ready for a trip
Playin′ my moves so my mind won't slip
I wrote some rhymes with a positive message
In case some head in the crowd might tape this
Very bad brother from another land
Known to the world as the Motherland
Afrikan can do, and will achieve
To teach the world in what he believes
Another brother may try to bring me down
But I let ′em know I don't clown around
If ya play around, then ya lay around
If ya lay around, then ya stay around
You see ya can′t keep a brother from doin' his do
So keep in mind, J Beez comin' through
Down with the J, down with the J Beez
Mike G, Sammy B and Afrika
The J Beez
We are the J Beez, are the J Beez
We got no doubt with that low down
We are the J Beez, are the J Beez
We got no doubt, we got no doubt
We are the J Beez, are the J Beez
We got no doubt
We are the J Beez, are the J Beez, are the J Beez
Down with this
Down with the Jungle Brothers
Mike G, Sammy B, Afrika
We all here
See ya, see ya, see ya, see ya, see ya, see ya
Writer(s): Nathaniel Philip Hall, Cristoph Kammerlander Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com