| 歌曲 | Jungle |
| 歌手 | KA |
| 专辑 | The Night's Gambit |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000]Hook: Ka] | |
| [00:12.035] | Born in the jungle, out the womb running |
| [00:15.840] | Better move youngin', predators is soon coming |
| [00:18.766] | Aggressive measures for the ones alive |
| [00:21.238] | The issue is no nipple for the undersized |
| [00:23.869] | Thrive for wealth, ignore the pastor |
| [00:26.324] | Full of cruddy should've studied I Self Lord And Master |
| [00:27.666] | |
| [00:31.871][Verse 1: Ka] | |
| [00:35.416] | To calm hungry, mom Sunday would worship hard |
| [00:38.383] | She knew her offspring thing was serve or starve |
| [00:40.592] | Crime ignite, mind ain't right, surface scarred |
| [00:44.419] | Thoughts clear of course, here it's referred as dogs |
| [00:46.138] | We sprout from glass house hung on curbs of shards |
| [00:49.136] | As pedal jacks observed devil acts, word to God |
| [00:51.762] | As a seed, I read ingredients of hurt and lard |
| [00:55.137] | Warden the hood but my court good, search my heart |
| [00:57.652] | Do it quick for ruger clip, make it burst apart |
| [01:00.705] | Till then disperse, not a verse but a work of art |
| [01:03.435] | Prepping today like it's the last night of feeding |
| [01:06.070] | Figured the fast route since we've been cast out of Eden |
| [01:08.791] | Rep the team that never left the scene |
| [01:11.527] | Apparently arrogant from battling the Nephilim |
| [01:15.053] | Get fronted on we run along with crew as ill |
| [01:17.564] | Track back through a few, had steel nothing too grass hill |
| [01:20.555] | You know us, go load up to touch robust |
| [01:23.769] | Payback is delivered deliberate no rush |
| [01:26.153] | Born in the jungle, yeah |
| [01:27.720] | |
| [01:28.618] | |
| [01:32.475][Hook] | |
| [01:47.609][Verse 2: Ka] | |
| [01:55.169] | Reared tough to get geared up no makeshift |
| [01:58.194] | We ain't blood or straight bitch in your playlist |
| [02:00.599] | Man moves can't rule in a state constant stasis |
| [02:03.135] | Trying to ball proper not that Dr. Naismith |
| [02:06.444] | Trust, crushed like a hair, get your wig pushed |
| [02:08.935] | No bird in the hand, preferred grams by the big bush |
| [02:12.480] | Just another lost soul strolling the crossroad |
| [02:15.345] | We ain't speak, clicking heat is our Morse code |
| [02:17.978] | We good in here but timid couldn't appear |
| [02:20.280] | Top rook, spot shook through a hull of veneer |
| [02:22.240] | Was mold in the friction, it's told in my diction |
| [02:25.457] | Rolled low so po-po couldn't hold a submission |
| [02:28.800] | No donning shackles, stiff-arm and tackle |
| [02:31.488] | Or be in felon digs, selling cigs to glom some mackerel |
| [02:34.705] | All the live words and proverbs, the psalms is factual |
| [02:39.686] | Soul connected with gold collected, bond is natural |
| [02:40.629][Outro] | |
| [03:15.510] | Now what kinda player am I? Am I an offensive man or a defensive man? That’s right, I’m neither. I play my opponent. If he likes to attack, I force him to defend himself. If he’s a cautious man, I draw him into dangerous waters |
| [00:00.000]Hook: Ka] | |
| [00:12.035] | Born in the jungle, out the womb running |
| [00:15.840] | Better move youngin', predators is soon coming |
| [00:18.766] | Aggressive measures for the ones alive |
| [00:21.238] | The issue is no nipple for the undersized |
| [00:23.869] | Thrive for wealth, ignore the pastor |
| [00:26.324] | Full of cruddy should' ve studied I Self Lord And Master |
| [00:27.666] | |
| [00:31.871][Verse 1: Ka] | |
| [00:35.416] | To calm hungry, mom Sunday would worship hard |
| [00:38.383] | She knew her offspring thing was serve or starve |
| [00:40.592] | Crime ignite, mind ain' t right, surface scarred |
| [00:44.419] | Thoughts clear of course, here it' s referred as dogs |
| [00:46.138] | We sprout from glass house hung on curbs of shards |
| [00:49.136] | As pedal jacks observed devil acts, word to God |
| [00:51.762] | As a seed, I read ingredients of hurt and lard |
| [00:55.137] | Warden the hood but my court good, search my heart |
| [00:57.652] | Do it quick for ruger clip, make it burst apart |
| [01:00.705] | Till then disperse, not a verse but a work of art |
| [01:03.435] | Prepping today like it' s the last night of feeding |
| [01:06.070] | Figured the fast route since we' ve been cast out of Eden |
| [01:08.791] | Rep the team that never left the scene |
| [01:11.527] | Apparently arrogant from battling the Nephilim |
| [01:15.053] | Get fronted on we run along with crew as ill |
| [01:17.564] | Track back through a few, had steel nothing too grass hill |
| [01:20.555] | You know us, go load up to touch robust |
| [01:23.769] | Payback is delivered deliberate no rush |
| [01:26.153] | Born in the jungle, yeah |
| [01:27.720] | |
| [01:28.618] | |
| [01:32.475][Hook] | |
| [01:47.609][Verse 2: Ka] | |
| [01:55.169] | Reared tough to get geared up no makeshift |
| [01:58.194] | We ain' t blood or straight bitch in your playlist |
| [02:00.599] | Man moves can' t rule in a state constant stasis |
| [02:03.135] | Trying to ball proper not that Dr. Naismith |
| [02:06.444] | Trust, crushed like a hair, get your wig pushed |
| [02:08.935] | No bird in the hand, preferred grams by the big bush |
| [02:12.480] | Just another lost soul strolling the crossroad |
| [02:15.345] | We ain' t speak, clicking heat is our Morse code |
| [02:17.978] | We good in here but timid couldn' t appear |
| [02:20.280] | Top rook, spot shook through a hull of veneer |
| [02:22.240] | Was mold in the friction, it' s told in my diction |
| [02:25.457] | Rolled low so popo couldn' t hold a submission |
| [02:28.800] | No donning shackles, stiffarm and tackle |
| [02:31.488] | Or be in felon digs, selling cigs to glom some mackerel |
| [02:34.705] | All the live words and proverbs, the psalms is factual |
| [02:39.686] | Soul connected with gold collected, bond is natural |
| [02:40.629][Outro] | |
| [03:15.510] | Now what kinda player am I? Am I an offensive man or a defensive man? That' s right, I' m neither. I play my opponent. If he likes to attack, I force him to defend himself. If he' s a cautious man, I draw him into dangerous waters |
| [00:00.000]Hook: Ka] | |
| [00:12.035] | Born in the jungle, out the womb running |
| [00:15.840] | Better move youngin', predators is soon coming |
| [00:18.766] | Aggressive measures for the ones alive |
| [00:21.238] | The issue is no nipple for the undersized |
| [00:23.869] | Thrive for wealth, ignore the pastor |
| [00:26.324] | Full of cruddy should' ve studied I Self Lord And Master |
| [00:27.666] | |
| [00:31.871][Verse 1: Ka] | |
| [00:35.416] | To calm hungry, mom Sunday would worship hard |
| [00:38.383] | She knew her offspring thing was serve or starve |
| [00:40.592] | Crime ignite, mind ain' t right, surface scarred |
| [00:44.419] | Thoughts clear of course, here it' s referred as dogs |
| [00:46.138] | We sprout from glass house hung on curbs of shards |
| [00:49.136] | As pedal jacks observed devil acts, word to God |
| [00:51.762] | As a seed, I read ingredients of hurt and lard |
| [00:55.137] | Warden the hood but my court good, search my heart |
| [00:57.652] | Do it quick for ruger clip, make it burst apart |
| [01:00.705] | Till then disperse, not a verse but a work of art |
| [01:03.435] | Prepping today like it' s the last night of feeding |
| [01:06.070] | Figured the fast route since we' ve been cast out of Eden |
| [01:08.791] | Rep the team that never left the scene |
| [01:11.527] | Apparently arrogant from battling the Nephilim |
| [01:15.053] | Get fronted on we run along with crew as ill |
| [01:17.564] | Track back through a few, had steel nothing too grass hill |
| [01:20.555] | You know us, go load up to touch robust |
| [01:23.769] | Payback is delivered deliberate no rush |
| [01:26.153] | Born in the jungle, yeah |
| [01:27.720] | |
| [01:28.618] | |
| [01:32.475][Hook] | |
| [01:47.609][Verse 2: Ka] | |
| [01:55.169] | Reared tough to get geared up no makeshift |
| [01:58.194] | We ain' t blood or straight bitch in your playlist |
| [02:00.599] | Man moves can' t rule in a state constant stasis |
| [02:03.135] | Trying to ball proper not that Dr. Naismith |
| [02:06.444] | Trust, crushed like a hair, get your wig pushed |
| [02:08.935] | No bird in the hand, preferred grams by the big bush |
| [02:12.480] | Just another lost soul strolling the crossroad |
| [02:15.345] | We ain' t speak, clicking heat is our Morse code |
| [02:17.978] | We good in here but timid couldn' t appear |
| [02:20.280] | Top rook, spot shook through a hull of veneer |
| [02:22.240] | Was mold in the friction, it' s told in my diction |
| [02:25.457] | Rolled low so popo couldn' t hold a submission |
| [02:28.800] | No donning shackles, stiffarm and tackle |
| [02:31.488] | Or be in felon digs, selling cigs to glom some mackerel |
| [02:34.705] | All the live words and proverbs, the psalms is factual |
| [02:39.686] | Soul connected with gold collected, bond is natural |
| [02:40.629][Outro] | |
| [03:15.510] | Now what kinda player am I? Am I an offensive man or a defensive man? That' s right, I' m neither. I play my opponent. If he likes to attack, I force him to defend himself. If he' s a cautious man, I draw him into dangerous waters |
| [00:00.000] | (Hook: Ka) |
| [00:12.035] | 生于丛林,出娘胎就得奔跑(“jungle”是布鲁克林,也是比喻式自然法则) |
| [00:15.840] | 小子你最好快点动身,猎食者马上就来了 |
| [00:18.766] | 活下来的人只能靠凶狠的手段 |
| [00:21.238] | 问题是——弱小的那一个连口奶都没有 |
| [00:23.869] | 我们拼命求富,却把牧师当空气 |
| [00:26.324] | 满身污秽,却早该研读《I Self Lord And Master》 |
| [00:27.666] | ... |
| [00:31.871] | (Verse 1: Ka) |
| [00:35.416] | 为了让我们不饿,妈妈周日就虔诚做礼拜 |
| [00:38.383] | 她知道孩子要么服务、要么饿死 |
| [00:40.592] | 罪恶燃起,我的脑子早已偏离正轨,外表满是疤痕 |
| [00:44.419] | 思维很清晰,但在这儿清醒的人被叫“疯狗” |
| [00:46.138] | 我们从玻璃屋里长出来,挂在碎片边缘的街沿上 |
| [00:49.136] | 当我们踩踏花瓣的同时,也被魔鬼盯上了,这是真主作证 |
| [00:51.762] | 小时候,我读懂的是苦难与油脂(“lard”=脂肪,也可指负担) |
| [00:55.137] | 我是街区的看守者,但法庭的事我问心无愧 |
| [00:57.652] | 动作快点,不然鲁格手枪会把你炸开 |
| [01:00.705] | 在那之前,我写的不只是verse,更是一件艺术品 |
| [01:03.435] | 把今天当作最后一顿,随时准备开战 |
| [01:06.070] | 我们被逐出伊甸后,只能找最快的捷径(失乐园隐喻) |
| [01:08.791] | 我代表的是那批从没离开战场的兄弟 |
| [01:11.527] | 如果我看起来傲慢,是因为我曾和“堕天使”交过手 |
| [01:15.053] | 别人前台演戏,我们暗地带着枪的才是真病狠人 |
| [01:17.564] | 重走老路,一路上背的是钢铁,不是草包 |
| [01:20.555] | 你们懂我们的,一旦开干,动作必须够狠 |
| [01:23.769] | 复仇必须亲手来,慢慢报仇不在我们风格里 |
| [01:26.153] | 生于丛林,没错 |
| [01:27.720] | ... |
| [01:28.618] | ... |
| [01:32.475] | (Hook) |
| [01:47.609] | (Verse 2: Ka) |
| [01:55.169] | 我们是被打磨硬了才装备起来的,不是拿伪货装门面 |
| [01:58.194] | 我们不是你歌单里那些有血缘没骨气的人 |
| [02:00.599] | 想称王,你不能一直原地踏步(对抗僵局思维) |
| [02:03.135] | 我们要打真球,不是玩那种奈史密斯发明的(Dr. Naismith=篮球发明者,讽刺play safe) |
| [02:06.444] | 信任?像头发丝一样脆,一碰就碎 |
| [02:08.935] | 别管一手两手鸟,我们更想要的是叶子旁的白奶粉 |
| [02:12.480] | 又一个失落的灵魂在十字路口徘徊 |
| [02:15.345] | 我们不靠嘴说话,叩响扳机才是我们的摩斯密码 |
| [02:17.978] | 我们在这儿活得还行,但胆小鬼根本没法出现 |
| [02:20.280] | 顶级新人,表面平静但藏着地动山摇 |
| [02:22.240] | 我是在冲突中成型的,从我的字句你就能听出来 |
| [02:25.457] | 我低调地潜行,就为了不让警察压制我 |
| [02:28.800] | 不穿镣铐,不被擒拿 |
| [02:31.488] | 不想坐牢卖烟换罐头鱼 |
| [02:34.705] | 我所讲的那些诗句和箴言,都是真的 |
| [02:39.686] | 我的灵魂跟金子一样是靠链接积攒起来的,那是天生的 |
| [02:40.629] | (Outro) |
| [03:15.510] | 那我算什么样的玩家?我是攻型的吗?还是守型的?不,我是什么都不是。我研究对手:他喜欢进攻?那我逼他防守;他谨慎?我把他引入险地(片尾采样,回应整首的生存哲学:以敌为镜) |