[Afrika]Zigga-one, zigga-two, zigga-three, zigga-and..Mindin my business, hangin on the sceneKangaroos rolled by -- but I was clean?? got my tiger skin suitHair braided up and my Jungle Brother bootsHopped on the vine and swung through the cityToday's your day, said the neighborhood gypsyKept on jumpin to the other side of townThe place where I want to go to get downJam-packed and one green lightNot a crumb or crack and I'm feelin alright[Mike G]?? vibe and all systems go (uh-huh) Packin my gear, headin for the next show (yeah)Coolin on the stoop, waitin for my rideMy man Keith steps to my sideChris pul ls up, Uncle Sam next to him (uh-huh)I step to the curb he says,