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Local Wild LiFe

LocaL Wild LiFe
ONE
There's no law in the jungle.
So where should we begin?
There's no love at the start,
pure lust fills your heart.
With her high heels and my dark rum.
This is how work gets done.
Her Zoo's locked up tight.
but my bananna's feeling ripe.
I'll be king of her jungle tonight
We're the Local Wild Life.
You better not breathe.
Cause if you breathe,
you will be deceived.

CHORUS
When its monkey see,
its mon....
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September 21, 2014
Winston Jay Jones
Written by jakyla
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