Jungle Brothers

Jimbrowski
Now here we have a theory that makes me kinda wearyIt's a humorous matter that makes my eyes tearyJimbrowskiYeah, that's what they call itThe thing's so big you need a U-Haul to haul itIt's up on the tip, it's up on the topThis flamboyant thing cannot be stoppedJimbrowskiThat's what it isWord up, up, up, upGotta get it into you(Jimbrowski, Jimbrowski) (jimbra, bra, bra, bra)This matter is for real, so let's be real about itYou always talk about it 'cause you can't live without itIn the evenin' when you're dreamin'Wake up in the mornin', you must start schemin' 'cause ('cause)Say what?Letras de cancionesJimbrowski's on your mind (your mind)Takin' up most your time (your time)Yo, Jimmy helped me write this rhyme(this rhyme)So when you're feelin' blueDon't front on the Jimmy (why?)'Cause Jimmy can help you (you)If I told you Jimbrowski was seven feet tallWhat would you do?What would you say?How would you feel?I'm tellin' you man, Jimbrowski is located in your nearby neighborhoodIf anybody come to you about Jimbrowski, you can tell them that we can do thisIf not you know you can ask the Jungle Brothers, manJ-I-M-B-R-O-W-S-K-IJimbrowski is badder than your baddest rope chainI guess that should (explain) why it was given the dope nameFor some it's free, for others there's a fee(But if you come to me, I give the Jimmy for free)Spell it with a (Jay) and with a (Gee)What do the Jungle Brothers call it? (the jimbrowski)Can you please tell me about Jimbrowski?I don't know about Jimbrowski, please tell me about itHey yo, speakin' of JimbrowskiThere go the dreadlock, manHey yo, sir (what?)Tell me somethin' about JimbrowskiWhat you want to know, man?Tell me everything you knowDo you want their width, man, their heights, man?Let me tell you right now the boy's long, manBoy's long and mean, man (mean?)You don't mess with the Jimmy, manBoy, when I was a kid, manLittle boys and girls don't wanna mess with the Jimmy, man (word?)The boy three years old, man, the boy like seven foot tall (seven foot?)Seven foot, manWe're not counting his hair, manMan, the Jimmy was no joke, manMan, you never want to see the Jimmy, manMan, let me get outta here, manYou don't wanna hear no more about this, manAlright dreadlock man, peace (ras man, ras)(The black prince has arrived)Once againJimbrowski (Dynomite!)Jimbrowski (in the Jungle)Jimbrowski (in Coney Island)Jimbrowski (in Staten Island)Jimbrowski (in money makin')Jimbrowski (in Brooklyn)Jimbrowski (in Boogie Down)Jimbrowski (in Boogie Down)Jimbrowski (in Lefrak)Jimbrowski (come on y'all)Jimbrowski (everybody) From Letras Mania