Chords for The Fugees - Rumble in the Jungle

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Db

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The Fugees - Rumble in the Jungle chords
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I'm gonna fight for the prestige not for me
But to uplift my love brothers who are sleeping in concrete floors today in America black people who are living on welfare
Black people who can't eat black people who don't know no knowledge of themselves black people who don't have no future
I want to win my title [Abm] and walk down the alleys
[Ab] On [Abm] all your streets
Bounce, bounce, bounce Come on
More bass than Buchi Collins
You virtually, [Fm] that's like Ali versus [Abm] Foreman
Guard back, stand back and watch
Devil's time out, can't beat [Abm] time with no swatch
Watch who I am, the black Abraham
Dungo dungo [Ab] bang, yellow man [Abm] Vietnam
At them extra bars, I spar with little Gore
Taking kingdom [Db] from Zar
Winning more wars than the Moors
[Abm] That was the deal, Zar
I've seen [Ebm] the devil's face
I was born with a law, [Abm] mathematics was the key [Db] to set my whole [Abm] race free
You might debate me, a refugee no harm [Ebm] hurt me
[Abm] Dying thirsty from the struggle [Ebm] to my own
Hustle, [Abm] wobble on the low
Woe is me [Ebm] to show the free
The [Abm] righteous asianic think [Ab] about [Ebm] Shaitan
Rob light, [Abm] civilized like the [Ebm] Mali
Burgundy, Wiley [Abm] Rockin
See the fifth when Ali clockin, John Forte [Gb] he'll keep you [Abm] locked in
People all around you got to recognize and witness this mister
Who's swift enough [Fm] to knock you out with Mike's [Abm] witness
Hands lifted from holding Mike's knife
Some say it's fight night, but those are all after the F
Cause I'm a take away your breath, the bell rings
And now it's just a [Ebm] daily [Abm] operation
You know you smoke like [Ab] lubrication
You can't [Gb] see the [Abm] documentation, but when I'm
And you know we here from Q-Beryl, L-Burg
The class of [Ebm] changes rise up, the most in government
We [Abm] used to fight the bullets
Winning [Gb] the pigs against [Abm] Hastings
Now we perfect [Ab] slang like the [Gb] gang of street [Abm] masons
Scrap checks make the [Ebm] next true pyramid [Abm] architect
Replace the last [Ebm] name with the S
The [Abm] man's got a God complex
We take [Gb] the sex change from [Abm] Picnic
Watch Muhammad play the [Ab] messenger like [Gb] Holy Muslim
[Abm] Fits to take orders from only [Ebm] God
Only war when it's too [Abm] hot
See Ali appears in [Ebm] Zaire to reconnect 400 [Abm] years
So we the people, dark [Ebm] but equal
Give love and such [Abm] things to the man who made the [Db] fam
Remember when we were [Abm] kings
God's on fire
Game get nigher
Robbing the block
We robbing blue collar
Stealing for the [Fm] love
[Abm] Sneaks get tired
Stealing with the knife
We live up with truth
Love the desire
We [B] dance on [Fm] Messiah
[Abm] Send me an angel in the morning [Gb] [B] Baby
[Ab] [B] [Eb] Send me an angel
In the morning [B] Darling
[Abm] Send [B] me Muhammad
[Abm] In the morning Baby
[Db] Send [Abm] me an angel
In the morning
Once the pen hits the pad it's danger, to this I'll be no stranger, step inside the
ring and I'll derange you.
I'm hearing no comments, everyone looks despondent, dejected, rejected, [Fm] similar to listening cat to [Abm] lips.
Speak up son, oh man it's still the [Gb] greatest thing, [Abm] to hell with gracious, you [Db] got to bring
about that [Ebm] negative.
[Abm] Now listen, you can try and [Gb] escape if you [Abm] want to, but ask [Db] yourself who the [Ab] hell you
gonna [Abm] run to, like shout it [Ebm] out or you got a punch that I can [Abm] flick you.
[Gb] [Abm] You sing amazing greats, you're over a two dollar plate, one roll, snake eyes like Jake the snake.
Many lies put up [Gb] the stage, watch our sins at the [Abm] great lakes, you and I cannot see [Gb] eye
to eye, so therefore we can't [Abm] relate.
I'm here when I [Ebm] make myself crystal clear, [Abm] you fed to cake, or when I lace [Eb] you up in Zaire.
[Abm] Tussle with a lasso, in the royal rumble, the brave voice of [Db] men, in the constant [Abm] jumble.
I remember when Cassius played, flipped the script, taking trips to Zimbabwe.
[Fm] Africans started calling the [Abm] god Ali-Uma-I-Di.
So bright, it be the God stricken, God nutrition, lightness stricken, don't you feel like you
was poisoned baby.
Ha, yo, I'm about to blister you and your sister, [Fm] I'm taking every test, whipping [Abm] me
for my fight.
This be your last warning, once you walk right past the door, I'll be informing, gonna lock
until the morning.
[Ebm] Marduk's [Abm] madness is provided by [Db] Joseph Oruchi, [Ebm] special guest [Abm] of honors like the archbishop [Ebm] Desmond Mutu.
We watch [Abm] the rumble in the jungle, see [Db] who be the [Ebm] targeted bungle, [Abm] who be the first to
fall the fumble.
Nothing blows to get this low, silent milestone, [Db] turn every [Eb] second, [Abm] imbalance of chromosomes.
With the [Ebm] force without [Abm] the walls, when I bust your, [Db] I'll send the fire, [Gb] the gas, the sword,
[Abm] and the torment.
Black sun fires, moons getting [Fm] higher, [Abm] robbing blue collars, killing for a dollar.
So people get tired, of dealing with [Ab] the fire, [Abm] of hopeless desire, we need a gas on the fire,
black sun fires, being hit [C] and tired.
[Abm]
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I'm gonna fight for the prestige not for me
But to uplift my love brothers who are sleeping in concrete floors today in America black people who are living on welfare
Black people who can't eat black people who don't know no knowledge of themselves black people who don't have no future
I want to win my title [Abm] and walk down the alleys _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] On [Abm] all your streets
Bounce, bounce, bounce Come on
More bass than Buchi Collins
You virtually, [Fm] that's like Ali versus [Abm] Foreman
Guard back, stand back and watch
Devil's time out, can't beat [Abm] time with no swatch
Watch who I am, the black Abraham
Dungo dungo [Ab] bang, yellow man [Abm] Vietnam
At them extra bars, I spar with little Gore
Taking kingdom [Db] from Zar
Winning more wars than the Moors
[Abm] That was the deal, Zar
I've seen [Ebm] the devil's face
I was born with a law, [Abm] mathematics was the key [Db] to set my whole [Abm] race free
You might debate me, a refugee no harm [Ebm] hurt me
[Abm] Dying thirsty from the struggle [Ebm] to my own
Hustle, [Abm] wobble on the low
Woe is me [Ebm] to show the free
The [Abm] righteous asianic think [Ab] about [Ebm] Shaitan
Rob light, [Abm] civilized like the [Ebm] Mali
Burgundy, Wiley [Abm] Rockin
See the fifth when Ali clockin, John Forte [Gb] he'll keep you [Abm] locked in
People all around you got to recognize and witness this mister
Who's swift enough [Fm] to knock you out with Mike's [Abm] witness
Hands lifted from holding Mike's knife
Some say it's fight night, but those are all after the F
Cause I'm a take away your breath, the bell rings
And now it's just a [Ebm] daily [Abm] operation
You know you smoke like [Ab] lubrication
You can't [Gb] see the [Abm] documentation, but when I'm
And you know we here from Q-Beryl, L-Burg
The class of [Ebm] changes rise up, the most in government
We [Abm] used to fight the bullets
Winning [Gb] the pigs against [Abm] Hastings
Now we perfect [Ab] slang like the [Gb] gang of street [Abm] masons
Scrap checks make the [Ebm] next true pyramid [Abm] architect
Replace the last [Ebm] name with the S
The [Abm] man's got a God complex
We take [Gb] the sex change from [Abm] Picnic
Watch Muhammad play the [Ab] messenger like [Gb] Holy Muslim
[Abm] Fits to take orders from only [Ebm] God
Only war when it's too [Abm] hot
See Ali appears in [Ebm] Zaire to reconnect 400 [Abm] years
So we the people, dark [Ebm] but equal
Give love and such [Abm] things to the man who made the [Db] fam
Remember when we were [Abm] kings
God's on fire _
Game get nigher
Robbing the block
We robbing blue collar
Stealing for the [Fm] love
_ [Abm] Sneaks get tired _
Stealing with the knife
We live up with truth
Love the desire
We [B] dance on [Fm] Messiah
_ [Abm] _ Send me an angel in the morning [Gb] [B] Baby
[Ab] _ [B] [Eb] Send me an angel
In the morning [B] Darling
[Abm] Send [B] me Muhammad
[Abm] In the morning Baby
[Db] Send [Abm] me an angel
In the morning
_ Once the pen hits the pad it's danger, to this I'll be no stranger, step inside the
ring and I'll derange you.
I'm hearing no comments, everyone looks despondent, dejected, rejected, [Fm] similar to listening cat to [Abm] lips.
Speak up son, oh man it's still the [Gb] greatest thing, [Abm] to hell with gracious, you [Db] got to bring
about that [Ebm] negative.
[Abm] Now listen, you can try and [Gb] escape if you [Abm] want to, but ask [Db] yourself who the [Ab] hell you
gonna [Abm] run to, like shout it [Ebm] out or you got a punch that I can [Abm] flick you.
_ [Gb] _ [Abm] You sing amazing greats, you're over a two dollar plate, one roll, snake eyes like Jake the snake.
Many lies put up [Gb] the stage, watch our sins at the [Abm] great lakes, you and I cannot see [Gb] eye
to eye, so therefore we can't [Abm] relate.
I'm here when I [Ebm] make myself crystal clear, [Abm] you fed to cake, or when I lace [Eb] you up in Zaire.
[Abm] Tussle with a lasso, in the royal rumble, the brave voice of [Db] men, in the constant [Abm] jumble.
I remember when Cassius played, flipped the script, taking trips to Zimbabwe.
[Fm] Africans started calling the [Abm] god Ali-Uma-I-Di.
So bright, it be the God stricken, God nutrition, lightness stricken, don't you feel like you
was poisoned baby.
Ha, yo, I'm about to blister you and your sister, [Fm] I'm taking every test, whipping [Abm] me
for my fight.
This be your last warning, once you walk right past the door, I'll be informing, gonna lock
until the morning.
[Ebm] Marduk's [Abm] madness is provided by [Db] Joseph Oruchi, [Ebm] special guest [Abm] of honors like the archbishop [Ebm] Desmond Mutu.
We watch [Abm] the rumble in the jungle, see [Db] who be the [Ebm] targeted bungle, [Abm] who be the first to
fall the fumble.
Nothing blows to get this low, silent milestone, [Db] turn every [Eb] second, [Abm] imbalance of chromosomes.
With the [Ebm] force without [Abm] the walls, when I bust your, [Db] I'll send the fire, [Gb] the gas, the sword,
[Abm] and the torment.
Black sun fires, _ moons getting [Fm] higher, _ [Abm] robbing blue collars, _ killing for a dollar.
So people get tired, of dealing with [Ab] the fire, [Abm] of hopeless desire, we need a gas on the fire,
_ black sun fires, _ being hit [C] and tired.
_ [Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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