[Chorus: Sean Kingston]
In the country, in the jungle's where you find me
You know I got my killers all behind me
Sitting by the palm trees
We ain't scared to let them things squeeze
In the country, in the jungle's where you find me
You know I got my killers all behind me
We ain't worried bout a damb thing
Cause we gon let them guns bang
Like boom bye bye
Boom bye bye
Boom bye bye
Boom bye [?]
When the guns go bang
Wen the guns go
When the guns go bang
When the guns cry
[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
[?] police, [?] Halloween
We been telling on niggas since 03
I don't know what make them think it's good to walk the streets
I got killers from [?] up to [?] Street
His body outlined in chalk, when they marked the street
Another body drop, when they spark the heat
A hundred rounds rippin through your arderies
We don't [?] no call for peace
In the country, in the jungle's where you find me
You know I got my killers all behind me
Sitting by the palm trees
We ain't scared to let them things squeeze
In the country, in the jungle's where you find me
You know I got my killers all behind me
We ain't worried bout a damb thing
Cause we gon let them guns bang
Like boom bye bye
Boom bye bye
Boom bye bye
Boom bye [?]
When the guns go bang
Wen the guns go
When the guns go bang
When the guns cry
[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
[?] police, [?] Halloween
We been telling on niggas since 03
I don't know what make them think it's good to walk the streets
I got killers from [?] up to [?] Street
His body outlined in chalk, when they marked the street
Another body drop, when they spark the heat
A hundred rounds rippin through your arderies
We don't [?] no call for peace
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