Down With the JBeeez

Who am I?...
Baby Bam!
The A-double-B!
And who are you?
I go by the name "The Grand Boogie"...
Mike G!
And if you don't know, now you know!
We are the JBeez
Jungle Brothers, no doubt
Comin' at you (comin' at you live!)

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My name is Baby Bam, down with the JBeez
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My name is Mike G, down with the JBeez
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My name is Baby Bam, down with the JBeez
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My name is Mike G, down with the JBeez

Open your eyes, a surprise
Cause you start to realize
Jungle Brothers on the rise
With that look in our eyes
For success, we the best
Gotta get it off our chest
Be behind all the rest
Cause there's no contest

One time, for your mind
We gon' bust another rhyme
Let you know, where we come from
Lay it on the line
Be cool, not a fool
Cause we from the old school
Use the mic as a tool
Let you know that we rule

Take you back with a rap
That'll make your hands clap
Fingers snap, nose tap
How we do it like that?
Savin' the place, yo face
Rockin' at a steady pace
For the whole human race
With the flavor you can taste

Don't frown like a clown
When you know we in your town
Jungle Brothers gonna rock
We can all get down
So precise, we do it twice
We like the gravy on your rice
Keep you rockin' through the night
All we need is two mics!

Aw....
(word up, this is for real right? For real! Word up, Feel like For real like AG singin' up in this

Joint!)

Yea AG! Come on, baby

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My name is AG, down with the JBeez
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I'm the propellerhead rippin' up the dance floor
I'm the man in control of the power load
Gotta light up your fire, make your mode aglow
Gonna build up the freight to make your ship shake
A commotion on the ocean that nobody else can fake

But every once in a while when the ship is out at sea
Yhe captain may be called upon to rock a remedy
And if the first mate's first-rate pay is lifted interstate
Who is gonna steer, who is gonna navigate?
Yo yo, we prepared for that eventuality
Break glass in emergency for an emcee
That's me, I ram it home with a funky gramophone
Play us super quick jams for a switch dance
Throw another mic right on time for I'm linin' up a rhyme
And a jam with Baby Bam and my main man
Mike G like the gram, pullin up my native bands
Yeah, what we gonna do, right here on queue?

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That was AG, down with the JBeez now
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My name is Sense Live down with the JBeez, and
What you're hearin' is some genuine emceein'
We go from what we know, doin' a show for human bein's
Hop up on the Mic, I make a doubter start believin'
Seize the hip hop that’s lost all of the feelin’
I know some brothers, comin’ through the set of 3
Rollin’ straight out the J-U-N-G-L-E
Down with the Jbeez, yeah, that’s what we call it
A track so phat, you need a u-haul to haul it
A Giff made a kick and we rung up Baby Bam
We said "Can you kick it?" Yo, dawg, I got the ticket
The super rocket, he here to expand on the topic
Let the law decide, let 'em lay down with the wise guys
Never shooting it until the tape is paridise
Sense Live, the Bhudda, and the Bronx is my native land
Spread love, Got the way the G ta A demand
Now we take it back to Mike G and Baby Bam!

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Extended version only
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My name is Baby Bam, down with the JBeez
1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3
My name is Mike G, down with the JBeez
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My name is Baby Bam, down with the JBeez
1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3
My name is Mike G, down with the JBeez

Statement: Whenever I grab the mic I break it
Realistically I step, building off unamazement
Marinate this hustle, when I show you you can taste it
Sayin' they shit rappers, but I know you can still face it
Back to the basics, we're setting this free
It's been in a cage, and ubtained it lyrically
Specially, for the fanatics who listen t'us
Peace, to the agents out there hearin' us

Just for you, we're gonna continue
JBeez in the piece always got somethin' new
I'm sorry if some people really have no clue
We the B-L-A-C-K-E-Y-P-E-S crew
And what we came to do is bring rhymes by the pounds
And next thing we do is just make a brother bounce
There ain't no complications, just got to win us over now
Music is the rope that tie it as a whole

Check this, Oh I, yeah, I'ma show you how
Black Eyed Peas bring it to a level of "wow"
JBeez and Mister propeller man himself
We propell, can't detect us, it's like we be dust, y'all
Lot's of brothers they be focusin', steady while we chockin' 'em
Straight up hokus pokus 'em, vanish like we ghost and then
We out, no doubt, we as good as gone
On to another town, tourin' to perform
Blessin' it, we perfectin' it, planet child connectin' it
Lots of brothers mess it up, that's why we correctin' it
Are you for sure, oh man, I'm definate
We the fresheners, so won't you check us while we freshen it
Now you be light and we be
Heavy heavy, heavy heavy, heh heh, yeah heavy heavy
A lots of brothers comin' light, but we be
Heavy heavy, heavy heavy, heh heh, yeah heavy heavy
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My name is Will-I-Am, down with the JBeez
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My name is apl.de.ap from the Black Eyed Peas
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Oh this is Taboo and we comin' lyrically
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Now we the Black Eyed Peas down with the JBeez
It goes... 1, 2, 3
We down with the Jbeez
It goes... 1, 2, 3
We down with the Jbeez
It goes... 1, 2, 3
We down with the Jbeez
It goes 1 to the 2 to the 2 to the 3
Now we the Black Eyed Peas down with the JBeez

As we flow, you will know, combination come together
Then grows, through your soul, let it blow
Noom, shock-a. Let me lecture a bit
So I can come equiped
Just makin' sure my head's propelled with another hit
Another hit, it's the whiz, goin' down
Goes 1 to the 2 to the 3, with surround sound
Surrounding you with the new sound
JBeez in the piece comin' heavy through your town
So give the bigger brother a bigger bigger pound
Cause ours is intimidating as it really sound
Why don't you give a bigger brother a bigger bigger pound
Cause ours is intimidating as it really sound
You light light, and we be...
Heavy heavy, heavy heavy, heh-heh, uh heavy heavy
A lot of brothers comin' light, but we be
Heavy heavy, heavy heavy, heh-heh, uh heavy heavy

Do that rhyme, baby, do that rhyme...
You like that rhyme? we gonna do that rhyme, yo...
Feel it ya'll...

JBeez on the check-in
The ground tone's wreckin'
The DJ is selectin
The jams that make you beckon
Forehead full of sweat and
Each word will make you wetin'
Up inside your guts
And this is how we flexin'
Brighten up the joint with the ufunk sound
Music, my brothers, makes the world go round
Keep the rhymes by the kilos, beats by the pound
Keep your eyes open, cause it's about to go down

Distributed to all by the hip hop cut
The upper for your downer, pull you out of your rut
It's perfectly amazing, tally up the stats
Now you can't beat that with a baseball bat
This the type of joint bum rush your format
Kiss your girl, shoot your cat
And out the back with the cash and the tapes
Fresh jungle joint to make you go ape

Boom, got demo. Hit you with the ammo
Check out this joint with the funky piano
And keep your head noddin' to the funky beat
Listen to the rhythm, sounds so unique
You wanna test my style, but come on and bring it
Say you're hard rock? Let me see you sling it
Now when I say butta, you say fat
When I say hip hop, you say rap
Butta, fat, hip hop, rap
Now we got it goin' on just like that!
Come on...

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My name is Baby Bam, down with the JBeez
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My name is Mike G, down with the JBeez
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My name is AG, down with the JBeez
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My name is Sense Live down with the JBeez
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My name is Will-I-Am, down with the JBeez
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My name is apl.de.ap, down with the JBeez
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Oh this is Taboo, down with the JBeez
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Now we the Black Eyed Peas, down with the JBeez

Down with the JBeez (repeat...)