Done By The Forces Of Nature (Album Version) 1989 Jungle Brothers
เพลงDone By The Forces Of Nature (Album Version)

ศิลปิน: Jungle Brothers

อัลบัม: Done By The Forces Of Nature

ออกเมื่อ: 01-11-1989

Done By The Forces Of Nature - Jungle Brothers

Born buck-naked out my mother's womb

A man cooped up in a rubber room

Time's changin' time flies

Caterpillars turn into butterflies

A kitten grows up to be a tiger

I grows up to be a writer


Children grow through puberty

And then they reach maturity



The Force of Nature has gotten in them

In my book that comes first

Controls the soul and the universe

It's the Nature...

Blackman, Blackheart, Blacksoul


I was born to roll

Roll, like water in an open stream

Smooth as I can be

Tick Tock goes the hands of time

Time puts meanin' to my rhymes

Rhyme lets you know what's goin' on

What's goin' right and what's goin' wrong

Power, poor, rich, and weak

There is some science to what I speak

And if there wasn't, I could not face ya

'Cause this was brung...

By The Forces Of Nature


The Pharoah blows...

Tickle-tickle, trickle-trickle

You can't buy nature with a nickle

"Excuse me for a minute" (The Pharoah wipes his mouth)

"Can I get some of that saxophone"

- Mother Nature plays, the Pharoah likes -

Rainbows, Volcanoes, Waterfalls, Native Calls


Avalanches, tree with branches,

B. boys in their favorites stances

Ejaculation, menstruation

A prayer to GOD is a confrontation

Dirt and soil, gas and oil

Gold, copper, silver, tin foil

Love ya momma Mother Nature

But some act through as if they hate ya

Artificials, man-mades


They don't use lemon to make lemonades

Everything I see is 1/2 real

Zipped-locked, rapped up, signed and sealed

Gettin' ready to return back to the source

About to get Done By the Force...of Nature

Boy, girl, sister, brother

Wife, husband, friend, lover

You can't change what's meant to be

You can't hit what you can't see

it's easier for a camel to walk through

the eye of a needle

than for a rich man to enter the gates of heaven

Treble, BASS, haste makes waste


Nature puts things in the right place

Hot, baked, carrot cake


In life there's many things at stake

Roads, places, avenues, streets


I'll walk a mile for a funke beat


I put these words in a special order

Because I was overcome by the force of nature


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