I kept a few of their teeth But I let them keep their claws I found the lions or maybe they found me Or it could have been my destiny But my pulse was too loud Waited for the lions to make a meal out of me Dont mess with the mighty mighty jungle Dont mess with the mighty mighty jungle Because where you find the lions No one was there to help me I found the lions or maybe they found me When you stumble in the jungle I kept one eye on the buzzards And the other on the ground The hyenas giggled as the lions closed in No flood of blood to say the least Im the king of your state of mind Out of me out of me out of me youll get All that you will come to regret