Song | Feelin' Alright |
Artist | Jungle Brothers |
Album | Done by the Forces of Nature |
Zigga-one, zigga-two, zigga-three, zigga-and.. | |
Mindin my business, hangin on the scene | |
Kangaroos rolled by -- but i was clean | |
?? got my tiger skin suit | |
Hair braided up and my jungle brother boots | |
Hopped on the vine and swung through the city | |
Today's your day, said the neighborhood gypsy | |
Kept on jumpin to the other side of town | |
The place where i want to go to get down | |
Jam-packed and one green light | |
Not a crumb or crack and i'm feelin alright | |
[mike g] | |
?? vibe and all systems go (uh-huh) | |
Packin my gear, headin for the next show (yeah) | |
Coolin on the stoop, waitin for my ride | |
My man keith steps to my side | |
Chris pulls up, uncle sam next to him (uh-huh) | |
I step to the curb he says, 'c'mon, get in!' | |
Grandma waved as chris hits the gas (yeah) | |
My hat flew off and keith just laughed | |
Afrika's with sam, holdin on to his seat | |
As sam does ninety to a new bush beat | |
Arrive to the show with no time to spare | |
Check in the mirror run my hand through my hair | |
Offered drinks and drugs, to get me high | |
I put my hands in my pocket and passed them by | |
[afrika] | |
Well uhh, ahh-ooooh - i stretched out and yawned | |
Brushed my teeth then i carried on | |
Got myself dressed and off to work | |
I got there early, the boss was happy | |
'hey, good mornin afrika | |
Let me show ya the surprise that i have for ya' | |
Pulled out a check and read out raise | |
And i be cold vacationed for 60 days | |
60 days, layin in the shade | |
And on top of that i'm stone cold paid | |
Packed the trunk of clothes and funk | |
Jumped on the plane, now what's my name? | |
Honey child, you can't tell me nothin | |
Out in the motherland for two whole months | |
And whoo! feelin alright | |
Uh-huh, feelin alright.. | |
{*afrika scats*} | |
[mike g] | |
Home from the show and i'm layin back | |
Pulled an old school tape from out my rack | |
Tall glass of aj and a real soft seat | |
As pow-wow rocks a rhyme to billy squire, big beat | |
Cool c recalls of the crowd sayin yeah | |
As many hands were thrown up in the air | |
I've got a fine memory of a very fine night | |
Can't sleep a wink cause i'm feelin alright! | |
{*afrika scats*} | |
[afrika] | |
Feelin alright, feelin alright, yeah yeah | |
Feelin alright, feelin alright.. *scat* | |
Feelin alright, feelin alright *scat* | |
Feelin alright, feelin alright *scats to near end* | |
Feelin alright, feelin alright, yeah yeah | |
Feelin alright, feelin alright, yeah yeah {*fades out*} |
Ziggaone, ziggatwo, ziggathree, ziggaand.. | |
Mindin my business, hangin on the scene | |
Kangaroos rolled by but i was clean | |
?? got my tiger skin suit | |
Hair braided up and my jungle brother boots | |
Hopped on the vine and swung through the city | |
Today' s your day, said the neighborhood gypsy | |
Kept on jumpin to the other side of town | |
The place where i want to go to get down | |
Jampacked and one green light | |
Not a crumb or crack and i' m feelin alright | |
mike g | |
?? vibe and all systems go uhhuh | |
Packin my gear, headin for the next show yeah | |
Coolin on the stoop, waitin for my ride | |
My man keith steps to my side | |
Chris pulls up, uncle sam next to him uhhuh | |
I step to the curb he says, ' c' mon, get in!' | |
Grandma waved as chris hits the gas yeah | |
My hat flew off and keith just laughed | |
Afrika' s with sam, holdin on to his seat | |
As sam does ninety to a new bush beat | |
Arrive to the show with no time to spare | |
Check in the mirror run my hand through my hair | |
Offered drinks and drugs, to get me high | |
I put my hands in my pocket and passed them by | |
afrika | |
Well uhh, ahhooooh i stretched out and yawned | |
Brushed my teeth then i carried on | |
Got myself dressed and off to work | |
I got there early, the boss was happy | |
' hey, good mornin afrika | |
Let me show ya the surprise that i have for ya' | |
Pulled out a check and read out raise | |
And i be cold vacationed for 60 days | |
60 days, layin in the shade | |
And on top of that i' m stone cold paid | |
Packed the trunk of clothes and funk | |
Jumped on the plane, now what' s my name? | |
Honey child, you can' t tell me nothin | |
Out in the motherland for two whole months | |
And whoo! feelin alright | |
Uhhuh, feelin alright.. | |
afrika scats | |
mike g | |
Home from the show and i' m layin back | |
Pulled an old school tape from out my rack | |
Tall glass of aj and a real soft seat | |
As powwow rocks a rhyme to billy squire, big beat | |
Cool c recalls of the crowd sayin yeah | |
As many hands were thrown up in the air | |
I' ve got a fine memory of a very fine night | |
Can' t sleep a wink cause i' m feelin alright! | |
afrika scats | |
afrika | |
Feelin alright, feelin alright, yeah yeah | |
Feelin alright, feelin alright.. scat | |
Feelin alright, feelin alright scat | |
Feelin alright, feelin alright scats to near end | |
Feelin alright, feelin alright, yeah yeah | |
Feelin alright, feelin alright, yeah yeah fades out |