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Rumble In The Jungle Soundtrack Album Lyrics



Rumble In The Jungle Soundtrack Lyrics





Incredible
by M-Beat


[ Featuring General Levy ]

Wicked, wicked, Junglist massive
Wicked, wicked, Junglist massive
Wicked, wicked, Junglist massive
Wicked, wicked, original
Well big up
All the original Junglist massive
The original dancehall junglist dere
General Levy alongside the MBeat
The world is in trouble
Ah what we tell dem murdera
It goes
I am the, incred' incred' Incredible General
Sensational wah dem call me
Incred' incred' Incredible Gene'
Select, selec'lect
Yo
Mad de whole ah dem I spin dem like a windmill
New talk fi dem Gwarn tella dem we got the skill
Dance cyan nice unless we name pon de bill
And the girls hear we voices like dem dreams get fulfil
Massa menimeni passa menimeni colda menimeni chill
Idle we nah sekkle we nah ova da hill
Wah de want come see us say us must be sick and must be ill
Test the daddy MBeat unnu better go write your will
C'mon!
(Lord have mercy)
So wah, booyaka booyaka, when the General ah pass
Booyaka booyaka, MBeat run the dance
Booyaka booyaka, we nah tek back nah talk
Booyaka booyaka, incredible
Me stylee fi pon de mic general treat the general
Get pon brock inna me style
Wicked original
Menimeni brock menimeni skin
Me nah or chat
Menimeni nah send ah
DJ to dem funeral
General Lemenimenime nah pet or pam per
When we come in dancehall hold pon de mic pon dat
To de pinnacle
Looky looky DJ chat in me face me ah go bare chat
Cah we ah get dem critical, critical, critical
Come down
Select, seleclect
Select, seleclect
Sensational
Wah dem call me select, seleclect
Select, seleclect
Sensational, incredible unstoppable
Unbeatable, invincible as beneficial
Respected by man
And loved by gyal
Come me inna de place we get dem (hys) terical
Cah me style is original
Junglist massive, hear dis
So wah
Icky icky hmmm
MBeat him come fe mad dem
Icky icky hmmm
General him come fe mad dem
Yo mad de whole ah dem I spin dem like a windmill
New talk fi dem Gwarn tella dem we got the skill
Dance cyan nice unless we name pon de bill
And the girls hear we voices like dem dreams get fulfil
Massa menimeni passa menimeni colda menimeni chill
Idle we nah sekkle we nah ova da hill
Wah de want come see us say us must be sick and must be ill
Test the daddy MBeat unnu better go write your will
Icky icky hmmm
Wicked, wicked
Bo, bo, bo
Icky icky hmmm
Wicked, wicked
(wicked) (wicked) bo bo bo
I am the , incred, incred
Incredible Gene booyaka
Select, seleclect sensational wah dem call me
I am the incred incred
Incredible Gene booyaka
Select, seleclect sensational so wah
Select, select, select, select
Select, select, select, select
Select, select, select, select
Select, select, select, select
Watch out
Talking about General
Unnu must be sick unnu must be fraud
Dis de General
Unnu better pack up and brock
Talking about ya Jah rock
You ah cold like salad
When de MBeat come
Unnu better cock up and brock
Stop play tune
Word pon farm yard
Stand up and we drop it like
Between people cars
You face never wet
We ah still two teachers
Dis de General
You get the critical ward
Icky icky hmmm
Wicked, (MBeat ya come fe mad dem) wicked
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Crazy, crazy, Jungle music crew
Crazy, crazy, Jungle music crew
Crazy, crazy, Jungle music crew
Original and wild
Shout out
To the true jungle music lovers
You dancehall jungle heads
General Levy teaming with M-Beat
The world's gonna feel it
Like we said- killer vibes
It goes
I'm the incredible, incredible General
They call me sensational
Incredible, incredible Gen'
Spin it, spin the record
Hey!
I drive them crazy, spinning them like a windmill
New style, tell them- we've got the skills
The party won't pop unless our name's on the flyer
The girls hear us and it's like their dreams come true
Brrr- rhyming, rhyming- cool and chill
We're not lazy, we're not washed up
People who see us say we must be crazy good
Challenge M-Beat? Better make your will
Let's go!
Oh my goodness
So yeah- BOOM BOOM- when the General rolls through
BOOM BOOM- M-Beat runs the dancefloor
BOOM BOOM- we don't take back what we say
BOOM BOOM- incredible
My style on the mic is top class
Rocking out in my way
Totally original
Bust it out, break it down
I don't fake talk
No sending for trouble
We kill DJs- send them to their funeral
General Levy doesn't play nice
When we hit the club, we grab that mic hard
We go straight to the top
Talk in my face? I'll talk back, hard
We'll hit you hard- critical blows
Bring it
Spin it
Spin it
Incredible
They call me the selector
Spin the vibe
Sensational, incredible, unstoppable
Unbeatable, invincible, and a blessing
Respected by men
Loved by the ladies
When we arrive, they go wild
Because my style is original
Jungle crew, listen up
So what
Icky icky hmm
M-Beat's here to drive them mad
Icky icky hmm
General's here to blow their minds
Spin them crazy, like a windmill
New sound, tell 'em- we got skills
No party rocks unless we're on the list
Girls hear us and it's like dreams come true
Chilly flows, lyrical fire
We're fresh- not retired
They come to see us like we're insane
Test M-Beat? Better sort your will
Icky icky hmm
Wild, wild
Boom, boom, boom
Icky icky hmm
Wicked, wicked
Wicked, wicked- boom boom boom
I'm the incred, incred
Incredible Gen- BOOYAKA
Spin it- they call me sensational
I'm the incred, incred
Incredible Gene- BOOYAKA
Spin it- they call me sensational, so what
Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin it again
Spin the decks
Selector vibes
Look out
Talking about the General
You must be crazy, you must be fake
This is the General
Better pack up and step off
Talking about Jah Rock
You're cold like salad
When M-Beat drops
Better step up and get moving
Stop playing games
Word pon farm yard
We stand firm and drop it like
In between the cars
Your face stays dry
But we're still teaching you
This is the General
You'll be in the critical ward
Icky icky hmm
Wicked, (M-Beat's here to blow their minds) wicked
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Yoruba

Wicked, wicked, Junglist massive
Wicked, wicked, Junglist massive
Wicked, wicked, Junglist massive
Wicked, wicked, original
Well big up
All the original Junglist massive
The original dancehall junglist dere
General Levy alongside the MBeat
The world is in trouble
Ah what we tell dem murdera
It goes
I am the, incred' incred' Incredible General
Sensational wah dem call me
Incred' incred' Incredible Gene'
Select, selec'lect
Yo
Mad de whole ah dem I spin dem like a windmill
New talk fi dem Gwarn tella dem we got the skill
Dance cyan nice unless we name pon de bill
And the girls hear we voices like dem dreams get fulfil
Massa menimeni passa menimeni colda menimeni chill
Idle we nah sekkle we nah ova da hill
Wah de want come see us say us must be sick and must be ill
Test the daddy MBeat unnu better go write your will
C'mon!
(Lord have mercy)
So wah, booyaka booyaka, when the General ah pass
Booyaka booyaka, MBeat run the dance
Booyaka booyaka, we nah tek back nah talk
Booyaka booyaka, incredible
Me stylee fi pon de mic general treat the general
Get pon brock inna me style
Wicked original
Menimeni brock menimeni skin
Me nah or chat
Menimeni nah send ah
DJ to dem funeral
General Lemenimenime nah pet or pam per
When we come in dancehall hold pon de mic pon dat
To de pinnacle
Looky looky DJ chat in me face me ah go bare chat
Cah we ah get dem critical, critical, critical
Come down
Select, seleclect
Select, seleclect
Sensational
Wah dem call me select, seleclect
Select, seleclect
Sensational, incredible unstoppable
Unbeatable, invincible as beneficial
Respected by man
And loved by gyal
Come me inna de place we get dem (hys) terical
Cah me style is original
Junglist massive, hear dis
So wah
Icky icky hmmm
MBeat him come fe mad dem
Icky icky hmmm
General him come fe mad dem
Yo mad de whole ah dem I spin dem like a windmill
New talk fi dem Gwarn tella dem we got the skill
Dance cyan nice unless we name pon de bill
And the girls hear we voices like dem dreams get fulfil
Massa menimeni passa menimeni colda menimeni chill
Idle we nah sekkle we nah ova da hill
Wah de want come see us say us must be sick and must be ill
Test the daddy MBeat unnu better go write your will
Icky icky hmmm
Wicked, wicked
Bo, bo, bo
Icky icky hmmm
Wicked, wicked
(wicked) (wicked) bo bo bo
I am the , incred, incred
Incredible Gene booyaka
Select, seleclect sensational wah dem call me
I am the incred incred
Incredible Gene booyaka
Select, seleclect sensational so wah
Select, select, select, select
Select, select, select, select
Select, select, select, select
Select, select, select, select
Watch out
Talking about General
Unnu must be sick unnu must be fraud
Dis de General
Unnu better pack up and brock
Talking about ya Jah rock
You ah cold like salad
When de MBeat come
Unnu better cock up and brock
Stop play tune
Word pon farm yard
Stand up and we drop it like
Between people cars
You face never wet
We ah still two teachers
Dis de General
You get the critical ward
Icky icky hmmm
Wicked, (MBeat ya come fe mad dem) wicked
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English

Crazy, crazy, Jungle music crew
Crazy, crazy, Jungle music crew
Crazy, crazy, Jungle music crew
Original and wild
Shout out
To the true jungle music lovers
You dancehall jungle heads
General Levy teaming with M-Beat
The world's gonna feel it
Like we said- killer vibes
It goes
I'm the incredible, incredible General
They call me sensational
Incredible, incredible Gen'
Spin it, spin the record
Hey!
I drive them crazy, spinning them like a windmill
New style, tell them- we've got the skills
The party won't pop unless our name's on the flyer
The girls hear us and it's like their dreams come true
Brrr- rhyming, rhyming- cool and chill
We're not lazy, we're not washed up
People who see us say we must be crazy good
Challenge M-Beat? Better make your will
Let's go!
Oh my goodness
So yeah- BOOM BOOM- when the General rolls through
BOOM BOOM- M-Beat runs the dancefloor
BOOM BOOM- we don't take back what we say
BOOM BOOM- incredible
My style on the mic is top class
Rocking out in my way
Totally original
Bust it out, break it down
I don't fake talk
No sending for trouble
We kill DJs- send them to their funeral
General Levy doesn't play nice
When we hit the club, we grab that mic hard
We go straight to the top
Talk in my face? I'll talk back, hard
We'll hit you hard- critical blows
Bring it
Spin it
Spin it
Incredible
They call me the selector
Spin the vibe
Sensational, incredible, unstoppable
Unbeatable, invincible, and a blessing
Respected by men
Loved by the ladies
When we arrive, they go wild
Because my style is original
Jungle crew, listen up
So what
Icky icky hmm
M-Beat's here to drive them mad
Icky icky hmm
General's here to blow their minds
Spin them crazy, like a windmill
New sound, tell 'em- we got skills
No party rocks unless we're on the list
Girls hear us and it's like dreams come true
Chilly flows, lyrical fire
We're fresh- not retired
They come to see us like we're insane
Test M-Beat? Better sort your will
Icky icky hmm
Wild, wild
Boom, boom, boom
Icky icky hmm
Wicked, wicked
Wicked, wicked- boom boom boom
I'm the incred, incred
Incredible Gen- BOOYAKA
Spin it- they call me sensational
I'm the incred, incred
Incredible Gene- BOOYAKA
Spin it- they call me sensational, so what
Spin, spin, spin, spin
Spin it again
Spin the decks
Selector vibes
Look out
Talking about the General
You must be crazy, you must be fake
This is the General
Better pack up and step off
Talking about Jah Rock
You're cold like salad
When M-Beat drops
Better step up and get moving
Stop playing games
Word pon farm yard
We stand firm and drop it like
In between the cars
Your face stays dry
But we're still teaching you
This is the General
You'll be in the critical ward
Icky icky hmm
Wicked, (M-Beat's here to blow their minds) wicked
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Writer: Paul S. Levy, Marlon Hart
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Network, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC





Under Mi Sensi (X Project Remix)
by Barrington Levy


[ Featuring Beenie Man ]

Oh whoaaaaaaa...Seet
Whoaaaaaaa
After mi stand up round volcano sound & a bun mi ganja pipe
Babylon come & tell mi dat nuh right
Mi sey mi bun it & pass it on the right
Mi sey dem come in & dem look pan Danny Dread
Dem sey: Ey nattydreadlocks a wey yu come from
...you muss have two stick a sensi unda you tam
Mi sey: no officer, yu muss be mad
...he only smoke cigarette & strictly shad
Oh whoaaaaaaa...Seet
Whoaaaaaaa
Unda mi sensi, mi unda mi sensi
Unda mi sensi, mi unda mi sensi
Unda mi sensi, mi unda mi sensi
Unda mi sensi, mi unda mi sensi
Oh whoaaaaaaa... Seet
Whoaaaaaaa
All ova me, babylon juss all ova me
All ova me, babylon juss all ova me
Dem nuh ramp wid me, a strictly sensi
All ova me, babylon juss all ova me
Oh noooooooooooooo
Oh Noooooooooooooo...Seet
All ova me, babylon juss all ova me
All ova me, babylon juss all ova me
All ova me, wickedman juss all ova me
Oh noooooooooooooo...Seet
Oh whoaaaaa
Ey babylon, yu nuh like ganja man
But a we bring i foreign currency pan di island
Du babylon, nuh badda charge mi sah
Du babylon, nuh badda charge mi sah
One butt on my lip, a peer blood mi start spit
Du babylon, nuh badda charge mi sah
Oh noooooooooooooo...Seet
Oh whoaaaaa
All ova me, babylon juss all ova me
All ova me, babylon juss all ova me
All ova me, wickedman juss all ova me
Oh noooooooooooooo...Seet
Oh whoaaaaa
Ey babylon, yu nuh like ganja man
But a we bring i foreign currency pan di island
Ey babylon, yu nuh like ganja man
But a we bring i foreign currency pan di island
Oh whoaaaaaaa... Seet
Whoaaaaaaa
Stand up round volcano sound & a bun mi ganja pipe
Babylon come & tell mi dat nuh right
Mi sey mi bun it & pass it on the right
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Oh whoaaaaaaa... Seet
Whoaaaaaaa
After I stand up round volcano sound and I light my ganja pipe
Babylon comes and tells me that it's not right
I say I light it and pass it on the right
I say they come in and they look at Danny Dread
They say: "Hey natty dreadlocks, where you come from?"
... You must have two sticks of sensi under your tam
I say: "No officer, you must be mad"
... I only smoke cigarettes and strictly shad
Oh whoaaaaaaa... Seet
Whoaaaaaaa
Under my sensi, I'm under my sensi
Under my sensi, I'm under my sensi
Under my sensi, I'm under my sensi
Under my sensi, I'm under my sensi
Oh whoaaaaaaa... Seet
Whoaaaaaaa
All over me, Babylon just all over me
All over me, Babylon just all over me
They don't mess with me, it's strictly sensi
All over me, Babylon just all over me
Oh noooooooooooooo
Oh noooooooooooooo... Seet
All over me, Babylon just all over me
All over me, Babylon just all over me
All over me, wicked man just all over me
Oh noooooooooooooo... Seet
Oh whoaaaaa
Hey Babylon, you don't like ganja man
But we bring in foreign currency to the island
Do Babylon, don't bother charge me, sah
Do Babylon, don't bother charge me, sah
One butt on my lip, I start spitting blood
Do Babylon, don't bother charge me, sah
Oh noooooooooooooo... Seet
Oh whoaaaaa
All over me, Babylon just all over me
All over me, Babylon just all over me
All over me, wicked man just all over me
Oh noooooooooooooo... Seet
Oh whoaaaaa
Hey Babylon, you don't like ganja man
But we bring in foreign currency to the island
Hey Babylon, you don't like ganja man
But we bring in foreign currency to the island
Oh whoaaaaaaa... Seet
Whoaaaaaaa
Stand up round volcano sound and I light my ganja pipe
Babylon comes and tells me that it's not right
I say I light it and pass it on the right
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Yoruba

Oh whoaaaaaaa...Seet
Whoaaaaaaa
After mi stand up round volcano sound & a bun mi ganja pipe
Babylon come & tell mi dat nuh right
Mi sey mi bun it & pass it on the right
Mi sey dem come in & dem look pan Danny Dread
Dem sey: Ey nattydreadlocks a wey yu come from
...you muss have two stick a sensi unda you tam
Mi sey: no officer, yu muss be mad
...he only smoke cigarette & strictly shad
Oh whoaaaaaaa...Seet
Whoaaaaaaa
Unda mi sensi, mi unda mi sensi
Unda mi sensi, mi unda mi sensi
Unda mi sensi, mi unda mi sensi
Unda mi sensi, mi unda mi sensi
Oh whoaaaaaaa... Seet
Whoaaaaaaa
All ova me, babylon juss all ova me
All ova me, babylon juss all ova me
Dem nuh ramp wid me, a strictly sensi
All ova me, babylon juss all ova me
Oh noooooooooooooo
Oh Noooooooooooooo...Seet
All ova me, babylon juss all ova me
All ova me, babylon juss all ova me
All ova me, wickedman juss all ova me
Oh noooooooooooooo...Seet
Oh whoaaaaa
Ey babylon, yu nuh like ganja man
But a we bring i foreign currency pan di island
Du babylon, nuh badda charge mi sah
Du babylon, nuh badda charge mi sah
One butt on my lip, a peer blood mi start spit
Du babylon, nuh badda charge mi sah
Oh noooooooooooooo...Seet
Oh whoaaaaa
All ova me, babylon juss all ova me
All ova me, babylon juss all ova me
All ova me, wickedman juss all ova me
Oh noooooooooooooo...Seet
Oh whoaaaaa
Ey babylon, yu nuh like ganja man
But a we bring i foreign currency pan di island
Ey babylon, yu nuh like ganja man
But a we bring i foreign currency pan di island
Oh whoaaaaaaa... Seet
Whoaaaaaaa
Stand up round volcano sound & a bun mi ganja pipe
Babylon come & tell mi dat nuh right
Mi sey mi bun it & pass it on the right
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English

Oh whoaaaaaaa... Seet
Whoaaaaaaa
After I stand up round volcano sound and I light my ganja pipe
Babylon comes and tells me that it's not right
I say I light it and pass it on the right
I say they come in and they look at Danny Dread
They say: "Hey natty dreadlocks, where you come from?"
... You must have two sticks of sensi under your tam
I say: "No officer, you must be mad"
... I only smoke cigarettes and strictly shad
Oh whoaaaaaaa... Seet
Whoaaaaaaa
Under my sensi, I'm under my sensi
Under my sensi, I'm under my sensi
Under my sensi, I'm under my sensi
Under my sensi, I'm under my sensi
Oh whoaaaaaaa... Seet
Whoaaaaaaa
All over me, Babylon just all over me
All over me, Babylon just all over me
They don't mess with me, it's strictly sensi
All over me, Babylon just all over me
Oh noooooooooooooo
Oh noooooooooooooo... Seet
All over me, Babylon just all over me
All over me, Babylon just all over me
All over me, wicked man just all over me
Oh noooooooooooooo... Seet
Oh whoaaaaa
Hey Babylon, you don't like ganja man
But we bring in foreign currency to the island
Do Babylon, don't bother charge me, sah
Do Babylon, don't bother charge me, sah
One butt on my lip, I start spitting blood
Do Babylon, don't bother charge me, sah
Oh noooooooooooooo... Seet
Oh whoaaaaa
All over me, Babylon just all over me
All over me, Babylon just all over me
All over me, wicked man just all over me
Oh noooooooooooooo... Seet
Oh whoaaaaa
Hey Babylon, you don't like ganja man
But we bring in foreign currency to the island
Hey Babylon, you don't like ganja man
But we bring in foreign currency to the island
Oh whoaaaaaaa... Seet
Whoaaaaaaa
Stand up round volcano sound and I light my ganja pipe
Babylon comes and tells me that it's not right
I say I light it and pass it on the right
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Ragga Trip
by The Ragga Twins

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Bad Boy Lick A New Shot (Jungle Bullet)
by Ninjaman

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Rude Boy State Of Mind
by The Source

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No Doubt
by Shut Up

[ Featuring Dance ]

[Instrumental]
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[Instrumental]
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Final Conflict
by DJ Massive

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One Bible
by Asher Senator

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Press The Trigger (Half Breed Remix)
by Poison Chang

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Illegal Gunshot
by The Ragga Twins

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Oh Jungle
by Ben Intellect

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Limb By Limb (DJ SS Remix)
by Cutty Ranks


Eh? All me have fi do is
Eh? A-A-All me have fi do
Eh? All me have fi do is
Eh? All me have fi do is send for the new gun!
Eh? Some don't want take it personal?
Unu talk bout don, you think me come fi don.
All me have fi do is send for the new gun.
Anything test dead!
Limb by Limb we are gon cut dem down,
Send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue.
Limb by limb we are gon cut dem down,
Send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue.
See me me me me me, see di hit man ah come.
See me me me me me, said me just can dun.
See me me me me me, see di hit man ah come.
See me me me me me, said me just can dun. Heh!
Dem want I, dem want I (what a idiot),
To come a dem funeral.
Dem ting say, dem ting say (a fool dat),
Dem are the general.
Nuff-a dem a pose off, like-a dem run de world.
Let me tell you something, see me come, him turn ah girl.
Nuff a dem a pose, like-a dem run de world.
Let me tell you something, when me come, him turn a girl.
Me gun mi hug up and kiss, sleep with at night.
If a boy try a ting, me shoot out him eyesight.
You know I and I is dynamite!
When me hold microphone, I strictly truth or right.
Limb by Limb we are gon cut dem down,
Send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue!
Limb by limb we are gon cut dem down,
Send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue!
See me me me me me, see di hit man ah come.
See me me me me me, said me just can dun.
See me me me me me, see di hit man ah come.
See me me me me me, said me just can dun.
Pick ya coffin, and your burial spot.
Tell no see I and I, me coming down hot.
Pick ya coffin, and your burial spot.
Tell no see Cutty Ranks, a rule up the spot.
Yuh see di gunshot, when dat fire it hot.
All de informer dem, dem fi step back.
Yuh see the gunshot, when dat fire it hot.
All de informer dem, dem fi spep back.
Ya see de gunshot, when dat fire it hot.
You must build a big house, over dovecot.
When blow us a doh weed, and blow us pon top,
Nuff pretty congle hitch up innna dat.
Man me send ya down dere, so cool and relax.
You take all de day in, when ya hitch up inna dat.
Listen I and I pon the mic just a chat.
Limb, limb, limb, limb, limb, limb, limb, limb, ...
Limb by Limb, we are gon cut dem down,
Send fi the hacksaw, take out the tongue
Limb by Limb, we are gon cut dem down
Send fi the hacksaw, take out the tongue.
See me me me me me, see di hit man ah come.
See me me me me me, said me just can dun.
See me me me me me, see di hit man ah come.
See me me me me me, said me just can dun.
Conscious lyrics way me come fi fling down.
Lyrics out mi mouth just like a bullet from a gun.
Any boy test me just fling that down.
One a dem come me just shot dat down.
This is Cutty Ranks lyrics a come out mi tongue. Heh!
Dem want I, dem want I (what a idiot),
To come a dem funeral.
Dem ting say, dem ting say (a fool dat),
Dem are the general.
Limb by Limb we are gon cut dem down,
Send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue.
Limb by limb we are gon cut dem down,
Send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue.
See me me me me me, see di hit man ah come.
See me me me me me, said me just can dun.
See me me me me me, see di hit man ah come
See me me me me me, said I just can dun.
Eh? Some don't want take it personal?
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

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Eh? All I have to do is
Eh? A-A-All I have to do
Eh? All I have to do is
Eh? All I have to do is send for the new gun!
Eh? Some don't want to take it personal?
You talk about don, you think I come for don.
All I have to do is send for the new gun.
Anything test, dead!
Limb by limb, we are gonna cut them down,
Send for the hacksaw, take out the tongue.
Limb by limb, we are gonna cut them down,
Send for the hacksaw, take out the tongue.
See me, me, me, me, see the hitman come.
See me, me, me, me, said I just can done.
See me, me, me, me, see the hitman come.
See me, me, me, me, said I just can done. Heh!
They want I, they want I (what an idiot),
To come to their funeral.
They say, they say (a fool that),
They are the general.
A lot of them pose, like they run the world.
Let me tell you something, when I come, he turns into a girl.
A lot of them pose, like they run the world.
Let me tell you something, when I come, he turns into a girl.
I hug my gun and kiss it, sleep with it at night.
If a boy tries something, I'll shoot out his eyesight.
You know I and I are dynamite!
When I hold the microphone, it's strictly truth or right.
Limb by limb, we are gonna cut them down,
Send for the hacksaw, take out the tongue!
Limb by limb, we are gonna cut them down,
Send for the hacksaw, take out the tongue!
See me, me, me, me, see the hitman come.
See me, me, me, me, said I just can done.
See me, me, me, me, see the hitman come.
See me, me, me, me, said I just can done.
Pick your coffin and your burial spot.
Tell them I and I, I'm coming down hot.
Pick your coffin and your burial spot.
Tell them Cutty Ranks, I rule up the spot.
You see the gunshot, when that fire it hot.
All the informers, they better step back.
You see the gunshot, when that fire it hot.
All the informers, they better step back.
You see the gunshot, when that fire it hot.
You must build a big house over the dovecot.
When blowers do weed, and blowers on top,
A lot of pretty congle hitched up in that.
Man, I'll send you down there, so cool and relaxed.
You take all the day in, when you're hitched up in that.
Listen to I and I on the mic just chatting.
Limb, limb, limb, limb, limb, limb, limb, limb, ...
Limb by limb, we are gonna cut them down,
Send for the hacksaw, take out the tongue.
Limb by limb, we are gonna cut them down,
Send for the hacksaw, take out the tongue.
See me, me, me, me, see the hitman come.
See me, me, me, me, said I just can done.
See me, me, me, me, see the hitman come.
See me, me, me, me, said I just can done.
Conscious lyrics, the way I come to fling down.
Lyrics out my mouth just like a bullet from a gun.
Any boy tests me, I'll fling that down.
One of them comes, I'll just shoot that down.
This is Cutty Ranks' lyrics coming out of my tongue. Heh!
They want I, they want I (what an idiot),
To come to their funeral.
They say, they say (a fool that),
They are the general.
Limb by limb, we are gonna cut them down,
Send for the hacksaw, take out the tongue.
Limb by limb, we are gonna cut them down,
Send for the hacksaw, take out the tongue.
See me, me, me, me, see the hitman come.
See me, me, me, me, said I just can done.
See me, me, me, me, see the hitman come.
See me, me, me, me, said I just can done.
Eh? Some don't want to take it personal?
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Eh? All me have fi do is
Eh? A-A-All me have fi do
Eh? All me have fi do is
Eh? All me have fi do is send for the new gun!
Eh? Some don't want take it personal?
Unu talk bout don, you think me come fi don.
All me have fi do is send for the new gun.
Anything test dead!
Limb by Limb we are gon cut dem down,
Send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue.
Limb by limb we are gon cut dem down,
Send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue.
See me me me me me, see di hit man ah come.
See me me me me me, said me just can dun.
See me me me me me, see di hit man ah come.
See me me me me me, said me just can dun. Heh!
Dem want I, dem want I (what a idiot),
To come a dem funeral.
Dem ting say, dem ting say (a fool dat),
Dem are the general.
Nuff-a dem a pose off, like-a dem run de world.
Let me tell you something, see me come, him turn ah girl.
Nuff a dem a pose, like-a dem run de world.
Let me tell you something, when me come, him turn a girl.
Me gun mi hug up and kiss, sleep with at night.
If a boy try a ting, me shoot out him eyesight.
You know I and I is dynamite!
When me hold microphone, I strictly truth or right.
Limb by Limb we are gon cut dem down,
Send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue!
Limb by limb we are gon cut dem down,
Send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue!
See me me me me me, see di hit man ah come.
See me me me me me, said me just can dun.
See me me me me me, see di hit man ah come.
See me me me me me, said me just can dun.
Pick ya coffin, and your burial spot.
Tell no see I and I, me coming down hot.
Pick ya coffin, and your burial spot.
Tell no see Cutty Ranks, a rule up the spot.
Yuh see di gunshot, when dat fire it hot.
All de informer dem, dem fi step back.
Yuh see the gunshot, when dat fire it hot.
All de informer dem, dem fi spep back.
Ya see de gunshot, when dat fire it hot.
You must build a big house, over dovecot.
When blow us a doh weed, and blow us pon top,
Nuff pretty congle hitch up innna dat.
Man me send ya down dere, so cool and relax.
You take all de day in, when ya hitch up inna dat.
Listen I and I pon the mic just a chat.
Limb, limb, limb, limb, limb, limb, limb, limb, ...
Limb by Limb, we are gon cut dem down,
Send fi the hacksaw, take out the tongue
Limb by Limb, we are gon cut dem down
Send fi the hacksaw, take out the tongue.
See me me me me me, see di hit man ah come.
See me me me me me, said me just can dun.
See me me me me me, see di hit man ah come.
See me me me me me, said me just can dun.
Conscious lyrics way me come fi fling down.
Lyrics out mi mouth just like a bullet from a gun.
Any boy test me just fling that down.
One a dem come me just shot dat down.
This is Cutty Ranks lyrics a come out mi tongue. Heh!
Dem want I, dem want I (what a idiot),
To come a dem funeral.
Dem ting say, dem ting say (a fool dat),
Dem are the general.
Limb by Limb we are gon cut dem down,
Send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue.
Limb by limb we are gon cut dem down,
Send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue.
See me me me me me, see di hit man ah come.
See me me me me me, said me just can dun.
See me me me me me, see di hit man ah come
See me me me me me, said I just can dun.
Eh? Some don't want take it personal?
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English

Eh? All I have to do is
Eh? A-A-All I have to do
Eh? All I have to do is
Eh? All I have to do is send for the new gun!
Eh? Some don't want to take it personal?
You talk about don, you think I come for don.
All I have to do is send for the new gun.
Anything test, dead!
Limb by limb, we are gonna cut them down,
Send for the hacksaw, take out the tongue.
Limb by limb, we are gonna cut them down,
Send for the hacksaw, take out the tongue.
See me, me, me, me, see the hitman come.
See me, me, me, me, said I just can done.
See me, me, me, me, see the hitman come.
See me, me, me, me, said I just can done. Heh!
They want I, they want I (what an idiot),
To come to their funeral.
They say, they say (a fool that),
They are the general.
A lot of them pose, like they run the world.
Let me tell you something, when I come, he turns into a girl.
A lot of them pose, like they run the world.
Let me tell you something, when I come, he turns into a girl.
I hug my gun and kiss it, sleep with it at night.
If a boy tries something, I'll shoot out his eyesight.
You know I and I are dynamite!
When I hold the microphone, it's strictly truth or right.
Limb by limb, we are gonna cut them down,
Send for the hacksaw, take out the tongue!
Limb by limb, we are gonna cut them down,
Send for the hacksaw, take out the tongue!
See me, me, me, me, see the hitman come.
See me, me, me, me, said I just can done.
See me, me, me, me, see the hitman come.
See me, me, me, me, said I just can done.
Pick your coffin and your burial spot.
Tell them I and I, I'm coming down hot.
Pick your coffin and your burial spot.
Tell them Cutty Ranks, I rule up the spot.
You see the gunshot, when that fire it hot.
All the informers, they better step back.
You see the gunshot, when that fire it hot.
All the informers, they better step back.
You see the gunshot, when that fire it hot.
You must build a big house over the dovecot.
When blowers do weed, and blowers on top,
A lot of pretty congle hitched up in that.
Man, I'll send you down there, so cool and relaxed.
You take all the day in, when you're hitched up in that.
Listen to I and I on the mic just chatting.
Limb, limb, limb, limb, limb, limb, limb, limb, ...
Limb by limb, we are gonna cut them down,
Send for the hacksaw, take out the tongue.
Limb by limb, we are gonna cut them down,
Send for the hacksaw, take out the tongue.
See me, me, me, me, see the hitman come.
See me, me, me, me, said I just can done.
See me, me, me, me, see the hitman come.
See me, me, me, me, said I just can done.
Conscious lyrics, the way I come to fling down.
Lyrics out my mouth just like a bullet from a gun.
Any boy tests me, I'll fling that down.
One of them comes, I'll just shoot that down.
This is Cutty Ranks' lyrics coming out of my tongue. Heh!
They want I, they want I (what an idiot),
To come to their funeral.
They say, they say (a fool that),
They are the general.
Limb by limb, we are gonna cut them down,
Send for the hacksaw, take out the tongue.
Limb by limb, we are gonna cut them down,
Send for the hacksaw, take out the tongue.
See me, me, me, me, see the hitman come.
See me, me, me, me, said I just can done.
See me, me, me, me, see the hitman come.
See me, me, me, me, said I just can done.
Eh? Some don't want to take it personal?
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Writer: CHRIS LANE, JOHN BRUCE MACGILLIVRAY, PHILIP ANTONIO THOMAS
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by The Ragga Twins

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Soul Jazz Records Presents: Rumble In The Jungle

Soul Jazz Records journey into early 1990s ragga, drum & bass and jungle. The album features all-time classic jungle anthems such as General Levy's 'Incredible' alongside some serious Ragga heavyweight tunes like Cutty Ranks 'Limb By Limb' and Congo Natty's classic re-make of Barrington Levy's Under Me Sensi'.

The renowned album tells the story of how Jungle developed out of acid house but with its roots in the UK Dancehall scene of the 1980s and comes with extensive sleevenotes, exclusive interviews and photography.

"Every one of Rumble in the Jungle's thirteen tracks is brimming over with life and sonic thrills" and "some of this music was released in '91, but it sounds like it was made yesterday."-BBC MUSIC

"Soul Jazz's string of success continues with this dynamite showcase of the UK jungle sound of 1994. The comp's real strength is the rare gems, which place Jungle in the larger musical context that helped shape its sound." - XCLR8R

"An essential document and a definitive compilation that profiles the revolutionary sound of early jungle, circa the dawn of the 90s." -EXCLAIM

This is a 2025 Record Store Day release.
-recordstoreday.com
Genre(s): Ragga, Soul, Reggae
Released: April 12th, 2025
Year: 2025

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