Jungle Boogie (24-7 Spyz)

Jungle Boogie I wanna see your hands up Jungle Boogie I wanna see you feet down Jungle Boogie I wanna see you movin' Jungle Boogie What you doin' standin' Jungle Boogie Better start movin' Jungle Boogie Moshin' with the party Selfish desires are burning like fire Among those who hoard the gold As they continue to keep the people asleep And the truth from being told Racism and greed keep the people in need From getting what's rightfully theirs Cheating, stealing and double dealing As they exploit the people's fear And now Down Jones owns all the people's homes And all the surrounding land Buying and selling their humble dwelling In the name of the master plan 'Cause paper money is like a bee without honey With no stinger to back it up And those who stole the people's gold And definitely corrupt Get down with the Jungle Boogie And 24-7 Spyz... And if you feel good And you came to party Everybody scream and say yeah!! Feel the spirit... Yeah, yeah, yeah! Feel the spirit... Yeah, yeah, yeah! Feel the spirit... Yeah, yeah, yeah! Of the boogie... Ooooh