On the Run - Jungle Brothers

Jungle Brothers on the run y’all, Jungle Brothers on the run

Jungle Brothers on the run y’all, Jungle Brothers on the run

JB’s on the Run, JB’s on the run

JB’s on the Run, JB’s on the run

Come on

Oh, I run so much, you would think I’m a bandit (Why?)

You know why because I keep standing at it

Move so much, I often lose my shadow

Don’t know where, but I know I got to go

Meet somebody at a quarter to eight

I’m a Scooby Do so I don’t be late

If I take my vine

I’ll make it on time

And if not, they’ll be on my behind

I get there late, but better later than never

And when I get there, whatever is clever

I won’t be stopped by a chick or a cop

You know what I’m saying?

I know what you’re saying

(I can’t stop)

Cause I’m

(On the Run)

(I can’t stop)

Cause I’m, cause I’m, cause I’m, cause I’m

(On the run)

Some people say that I’m living inside the fast lane

Some people say that I’m going insane

Yesterday, I called my mother up on the phone.

(hello?)

She said, «Son when are you coming home?

How many places do you have to go?

Tell me please 'cause I’d like to know.»

I haven’t seen my brothers in a year or two

They’re anxious to know what I’m going through

My father wants 'em to know how I’m taking care of myself

He hasn’t seen me since December 12th

My grandmother hasn’t seen me since the eighth

And she wants to know if I’m keeping the faith

Nanny, Nanny, Granny, Granny

Please don’t hit me on my fanny

Tell Grandpa that I said Hi

I gotta go, see ya later, good bye

(I can’t stop)

Cause I’m

(On the Run)

(I can’t stop)

Cause I’m, cause I’m, cause I’m, cause I’m

(On the run)

Stop!

Hold it!

Freeze!

Now!

Uh-huh, oh yeah

I’m gonna get cha

No time to waste, no time to spare

Just enough time to comb my hair

Get myself dressed and on the run

You’re anti us and into sun

Ride the vine and drink to tree

In and out of every part of New York City

Kangaroos on my tail, but that’s okay

I’m doing 90 and a great oka

Working at a job that never gets done

Can’t stop now cause I’m

Now I know why my girl be bugging (Why?)

Because I’m not there to give her that loving

Say I’ll be there, but I’m always late

Before I wind up in another state

For Summer two weeks, I was got to move

While I’m getting paid, she’s singing the blues

In a way I’m wrong and in a way I’m right

It’s a part of making money for my dinner at night

I tried to tell her she’s

~Hold it!

Hold it!

Hold up, Cops coming buddy.

Come on man!

Tried to tell her it’s a jungle thing

I’m a jungle brother, I got to swing

~Come on, yo Sam start the car

~We out of here

On the run

Watch me now, on the run, watch me now