


Spike Lee was definitely talkin bout me when he made that movie 'Jungle Fever'. I got em all colors, shapes and sizes, I'm in over my head, these women gone drown me. it makes me wonder How I keep from goin under With all these around me. Mamacita so nice to meet ya, You drunk off that rum, You shouldn't drive tonight, Give me the key to that beemer, She looked at me and laughed, Started shakin her ass, She said her brother just came home From the jungle eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh OH eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh

Ehhh Wyclef with Pitbull, the clubs ain't safe tonight
