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  • 作词 : Jungle Brothers
    作曲 : Jungle Brothers
    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*}
  • 作词 : Jungle Brothers
    作曲 : Jungle Brothers
    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*}