Concrete Jungle
Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics


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(*bees buzzing*) (Prodigal Sunn) Ladies and gentlemen: Sunz of Man yo, yo Uhh, Jungle of Concrete (Chorus x4) In the jungle, we gotta rumble with the bees/wee Ain't nothin sweet, we gotta eat (Timbo King) Yo, we come from starvin days, runnin up in Dr. J's Yo, the aids wasn't in, calm braids all trimmed Rock away, so the mega trades, diggin, pockin days Army suits snatched and Timbs You'se a friend, snatch a gem (Prodigal Sunn) I spent a lifetime of doin crime, hustlin dimes, guzzlin wine Smugglin wives, one of a kind Under the sunshine, movin as one mind, the genuine I gotta eat, generate with the heat, demolish beats When I element the foul, prowl, upon the weekend of sweet Star child, Allah's style, many say their barber's wild Collectin sheets, war with beast, Islamic warrior Livin the mass hysteria, the bomb shell of America Swell competors, explicit lyrics from the editor Realistic predator, the rhyme writer, climb heights Rhymes ignite, MC's reputation, blown out of sight On the mic device, my crew get nice, shoot dice Doin callistetics, young diplomatics with automatics The asiatic, f**k a fanatic, I split his attic You don't want no static, I make you carriage for the rabbits (Chorus x2) (Hell Razah) We've got to take what we want, let these others rappers front Yo, take that, you ain't goin get it laid back Gather millions, acapella in the streets, today crack That's right platinum hits, yo, before the age at Best record what I say, ain't no time to playback A new beginin, takin over men and women F**k opinions, I'm hittin to the nights endin Thoughts used for sinnin, neighborhood no grinin Thug religions, expeditions, startin for a mil Stick the student for his intuition Beyond college, street knowledge, got to eat knowledge Off the tree of life, while seek wallets Credit cards, some trust for their gods In the Wizard of Oz, you get it all to get robbed Price is on the food and the Earth's precious jewels Ain't the golden rules from the golden black jewels Burn cash and we stash burners Steppin out the furnace, only run with fast learners We be the underground childs, mainstream now Sort of like Apocalypse, bloaw, blaow Take what you own, must return to your home Black Lazurus, plus we're not havin it Claim back your throne, we're on a higher zone Pass the diamonds on the wrist, we're on some take the earth shit Demolish every tool, that y'all niggaz work with The barcode, bio chips be short circuited Here in this jungle, jungle, jungle ? (62nd Assassin) I'm livin through, your crew on the subject The loot, I'm new improved Plus my time piece is bullet proof I need a bulldozer or crane, that stains like in vain You be the blood and I be the drainin on Forgot to burn your proper on, with the tool stone Written, founded dead on this spot You emergin, believe I'm the surgeon Rhymes leave your brain on all right, double scenes Back hand, slap you, clap thoughts, like evil raps Play that, what it slap right back The devil and the sword bring death, feed Jamaica You was seen, soak the zeen Self esteem, so common, even suckers die Rain or hurricane, step on my house Major League, total assassinator, rhyme complicator Into the house on severe pain, strong like a pyramid Nothin but various parts of the house that Jack built And I blow your brain to a seisure The little house on the praire, I huff and I puff Before you step to me, you should of called off Ceaser's father, mercy words, I'm no joke I cancer smoke, I reply, "your brain and told" I live for my tech 9, uzi, grenade, all cause of one rhyme Better believe, sleeves, I buck you chicken Make you love us, my mic around your neck to bug it (Chorus x4) (various talk to fade)




Overall Meaning

Wu-Tang Clan's song Concrete Jungle is a commentary on life in the inner city. The metaphor of a jungle is used to describe the harsh reality of the concrete jungle which is the inner city of America. The song seems to be an attempt to capture the feelings of poverty, struggle, and survival in this environment.


The chorus of the song, "In the jungle, we gotta rumble with the bees/wee, Ain't nothin sweet, we gotta eat" speaks to the struggle that people in the inner city face. The bees/wee represent the people who prey on the vulnerable in the streets, forcing them to fight back in order to survive. This is a harsh reality that many people face in America's inner cities.


The verses of the song tell a story of survival and struggle. The lyrics speak to the injustice that people in the inner city face, such as AIDS, poverty, and violence. The artists share their experiences of living in the concrete jungle, facing danger and fighting to survive.


Overall, the song is an insightful commentary on the harsh realities of living in America's inner cities.


Line by Line Meaning

(Chorus x4)
In the concrete jungle, survival is tough and we must fight for our place, there is no space for weakness.


Yo, we come from starvin days, runnin up in Dr. J's
We come from a difficult past, where we had to hustle to survive.


Under the sunshine, movin as one mind, the genuine
To make it in this tough jungle, we must come together and move as one entity.


On the mic device, my crew get nice, shoot dice
My crew excels at rhyming and are also skilled at gambling.


F**k opinions, I'm hittin to the nights endin
I don't care about what others think, I'm working hard all the way through the night to achieve my goals.


Beyond college, street knowledge, got to eat knowledge
Street smarts are more important for survival than formal education.


Here in this jungle, jungle, jungle ?
In this concrete jungle, it's every man for himself and we must fight for our place.


I need a bulldozer or crane, that stains like in vain
I need strong tools to achieve my goals, not weak ones that won't work.


Before you step to me, you should of called off Ceaser's father
Before challenging me, you should have thought of the consequences.


(Chorus x4)
In this concrete jungle, we must fight and work hard to survive and make a name for ourselves.




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wwashing3

this song is truly a classic

Ser Arthur Dayne

I got back home from my 1st year of College in May 2000, and a day or two later I picked up my buddy to hang out (you know, consume malted hops and bong resin while chasing skirts...) and he brought this CD with him , popped it into the stereo, and put this song on first. I refused to give it back. Bumped this shit all Summer. About blew out the speakers jamming to this... some hard, pipe-hittin shit right here boi !

simon luxford

sick beats and freestyling loved it play it 3 times a day <***<

Brian T.

real talk, this is one of my favorite wu tang albums of all time

Brian T.

Long live the Wu Tang Clan!!

itzalexplox

These lyrics and beat are so real but surreal at the same time, this is hip-hip not just abc rhymes.

Alcides Angeles

it's so sad that money dictates what's good music these days cause this track kills everything that's out right now!

kingpolo88

i remember i didnt even know this album had droped.i heard cappadonna 97 mentality and went looking for an album that this was on because back then wu didnt do mixtapes.one of the gods told me he had it and lent it to me.man whole summer i bumped this out my window.every body asked me who was that i was listning to.

Claudião

os caras são foda

Ermen Berrios

Thank You You Tube for this and being able to download good music and then to blast in my car instead of the Garbage which ppl call Rap nowadays....Nowhere near competes!!

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