[*bees buzzing*] 
 
[Prodigal Sunn] 
Ladies and gentlemen: Sunz of Man 
Uhh, Jungle of Concrete 
yo, yo 
 
[Chorus x4] 
In the jungle, we gotta rumble with the bees/wee 
Ain't nothin sweet, we gotta eat 
 
[Timbo King] 
Yo, we come from starvin days, runnin up in Dr. J's 
Rock away, so the mega trades, diggin, pockin days 
Yo, the aids wasn't in, calm braids all trimmed 
Army suits snatched and Timbs 
You'se a friend, snatch a gem 
 
[Prodigal Sunn] 
I spent a lifetime of doin crime, hustlin dimes, guzzlin wine 
Smugglin wives, one of a kind 
Under the sunshine, movin as one mind, the genuine 
Star child, Allah's style, many say their barber's wild 
When I element the foul, prowl, upon the weekend of sweet 
I gotta eat, generate with the heat, demolish beats 
Collectin sheets, war with beast, Islamic warrior 
Livin the mass hysteria, the bomb shell of America 
Swell competors, explicit lyrics from the editor 
Realistic predator, the rhyme writer, climb heights 
Rhymes ignite, MC's reputation, blown out of sight 
On the mic device, my crew get nice, shoot dice 
Doin callistetics, young diplomatics with automatics 
The asiatic, fuck a fanatic, I split his attic 
You don't want no static, I make you carriage for the rabbits 
 
[Chorus x2] 
 
[Hell Razah] 
We've got to take what we want, let these others rappers front 
Yo, take that, you ain't goin get it laid back 
Best record what I say, ain't no time to playback 
That's right platinum hits, yo, before the age at 
Gather millions, acapella in the streets, today crack 
Fuck opinions, I'm hittin to the nights endin 
A new beginin, takin over men and women 
Thoughts used for sinnin, neighborhood no grinin 
Thug religions, expeditions, startin for a mil 
Stick the student for his intuition 
Beyond college, street knowledge, got to eat knowledge 
Off the tree of life, while seek wallets 
Credit cards, some trust for their gods 
In the Wizard of Oz, you get it all to get robbed 
Price is on the food and the Earth's precious jewels 
Ain't the golden rules from the golden black jewels 
Steppin out the furnace, only run with fast learners 
Burn cash and we stash burners 
We be the underground childs, mainstream now 
Sort of like Apocalypse, bloaw, blaow 
Take what you own, must return to your home 
Claim back your throne, we're on a higher zone 
Black Lazurus, plus we're not havin it 
Pass the diamonds on the wrist, we're on some take the earth shit 
Demolish every tool, that y'all niggaz work with 
The barcode, bio chips be short circuited 
 
[62nd Assassin] 
Here in this jungle, jungle, jungle ? 
I'm livin through, your crew on the subject 
The loot, I'm new improved 
Plus my time piece is bullet proof 
I need a bulldozer or crane, that stains like in vain 
You be the blood and I be the drainin on 
Forgot to burn your proper on, with the tool stone 
Written, founded dead on this spot 
You emergin, believe I'm the surgeon 
Rhymes leave your brain on all right, double scenes 
Back hand, slap you, clap thoughts, like evil raps 
Play that, what it slap right back 
You was seen, soak the zeen 
Self esteem, so common, even suckers die 
Major League, total assassinator, rhyme complicator 
The devil and the sword bring death, feed Jamaica 
Rain or hurricane, step on my house 
Into the house on severe pain, strong like a pyramid 
Nothin but various parts of the house that Jack built 
The little house on the praire, I huff and I puff 
And I blow your brain to a seisure 
Before you step to me, you should of called off 
Ceaser's father, mercy words, I'm no joke 
I cancer smoke, I reply, "your brain and told" 
I live for my tech 9, uzi, grenade, all cause of one rhyme 
Better believe, sleeves, I buck you chicken 
Make you love us, my mic around your neck to bug it 
 
[Chorus x4] 
 
[various talk to fade]