letra de jumanji - jack rootes
[intro]
judy shepherd: “don’t be fooled it isn’t thunder, staying put would be a blunder.”
“yeah. figured it was about time, to go back to my basics: just finding a beat on youtube, write some bars and then just performing it.”
(p-p-pj, give me some.)
(a-a-a-a-ay, g!)
“when i heard this beat, i felt that, this was a good opportunity to do that. so let’s do this.”
alan parrish: “run! it’s a stampede!”
[hook]
nah, my work here is never basic (basic)
only need a single mic to go apesh-t! (apesh-t!)
makin’ hit songs (yeah!), by the bundle! (ayy!)
the apex predator in this jungle! (uh-huh!)
try to take my throne? you can try mе! (try me!)
make your best movеs, but make ’em wisely! (uh-huh!)
if you wanna battle, then come at me! (yeah!)
we get wild up in here! (jumanji!)
[verse 1]
welcome to the jungle
better watch your step here and don’t you dare fumble!
i built my empire from the ground up
started out small, now look where i’ve wound up
jealous folk leer and jeer, wishin’ to be owners
be warned; my kingdom’s not for poachers!
so they turn to mockin’, mean ‘n’ happy un-
’till i turn all my haters to carrion!
’cause they’re fake thugs, i’m more van pelt
they can only laugh, i’ll give a man h-ll
my confidence will never be diminished!
only way it’ll end is when the game’s finished!
gotta keep my business low-key:
make and k!ll beats, show ’em off like trophies!
done it so long, that i make it look easy
in this jungle, i’m the dominant species!
[hook]
[verse 2]
stampede through the verses
it’ll end when i die, that is most certain!
’cause i was born from the darkest wild
makin’ haters feel just like a child!
you’re mistaken if you think i’m gonna quit it
rap’s a blood sport, survival of the fittest!
yeah, i’ll tell you right now b-tch, you better run
if you ever hear the distant sound of drums!
tryin’ to make a k!llin’, while i’m out for the millions
the good will hunt, r.i.p. robin williams
you can find me in my zone, busy brainstormin’
workin’ up a sweat like i’m in a rainforest!
swear down, you won’t find rhymes purer
personal sp-ce feelin’ like zathura!
when i get the gold and the haters are dishevelled
that’s when i move on to the next level
[hook]
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