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Jimbrowski Ft Red Alert

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(Ladies and gentlemen, live) (The Black Prince, could) (Could that be right?) (Could that be Kid...) Yeah, that's what it be Subject matter of the '80s Talk to me about this Now here we have a theory that makes me kinda weary It's a humorous matter that makes my eyes teary Yeah, that's what they call it The thing's so big you need a U-Haul to haul it It's up on the tip, it's up on the top This flamboyant thing cannot be stopped Woooorrdd up, up, up, up Gotta get it into you Jimbra, -bra, -bra, -bra Jimbra, -bra, -bra, -bra Jimbra, -bra, -bra, -bra Jimbra, -bra, -bra, -bra This matter is for real, so let's be real about it You always talk about it cause you can't live without it In the evenin when you're dreamin Wake up in the mornin, you must start schemin Jimbrowski's on your mind Takin up most your time Yo, Jimmy helped me write this rhyme So when you're feelin blue Don't front on the Jimmy Cause Jimmy can help you If I told you Jimbrowski was seven feet tall I'm tellin you man, Jimbrowski is located in your nearby neighborhood If anybody come to you about Jimbrowski, you can tell them that we can do this If not you know you can ask the Jungle Brothers, man Jimbrowski is badder than your (baddest rope chain) I guess that should (explain) why it was given the dope name For 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? Can you please tell me about Jimbrowski? I don't know about Jimbrowski, please tell me about it Hey yo, speakin of Jimbrowski There go the dreadlock, man Tell me somethin about Jimbrowski What you want to know, man? Tell me everything you know Do you want their width, man, their heights, man? Let me tell you right now the boy's long, man Boy's long and mean, man You don't mess with the Jimmy, man Boy, when I was a kid, man Little boys and girls don't wanna mess with the Jimmy, man The boy three years old, man, the boy like seven foot tall We're not counting his hair, man Man, the Jimmy was no joke, man Man, you never want to see the Jimmy, man Man, let me get outta here, man You don't wanna hear no more about this, man Alright dreadlock man, peace (The Black Prince has arrived)