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letra de jumanji - jasz.official

jumanji lyrics:

hook:
they say
we livin’ in a jungle
where blood money’s doing all the healing
i get this chicken
split it with my n-ggas
chasin’ deadfolk for a f-ckin living

verse1:
i been chasin’ chicks and dodging pigs
all we wanted was a pot to p-ss
and all we got was some pot, to smoke
to forget about this f-cking pot of gold
is it what you n-ggas call a problem no
is it what you n-ggas call a problem?
can’t take cat naps
nino selling dog food-keeps me woke
to all the rats, and snakes, that’s saving face
at least we spoke
cuz
now i know you that lion
you think you simba
we don’t
n-gga i know that you lion
you think you simba
we don’t-
f-ck witchu dawg, you
you took it too far
stretched the truth
lying through your t–th
gone get you (get you)
that make you open season
where im from-
n-ggas k!ll you for no reason
where im from
you barking up the wrong wrong tree
when your bark’s
bigger bigger than bite
ain’t ripe-
i mean ain’t right
i just thought that the fruits of your labor
would’ve meant more
and if they ain’t ready
don’t risk on it on pride
you’d repent for
just remember
you been blessed, boy
even if

hook:
they say
we livin’ in a jungle
where blood money’s doing all the healing
i get this chicken, split it with my n-ggas
chasin deadfolk for a f-ckin living
jimanji all on my horizon
we dont live we survin’
where they lie’s where they lying
through the eclipse i been shining

verse2:
i used to want a desert eagle by the hip
so i can chase these birds
and get it how they live
but i prefer currency over k!lling
didn’t wanna be the good guy
or the villan
i gotta be the one to make a biilly
triple that
stack it on a trillion
can’t have mamba mentality
in real life drama fatality
i buried ones
and it shattered me
i’m still picking up the pieces actually-
actually i started to feel like i get close to people
and i have to disappear
my life ain’t how they live theirs
and i dont really think really understand
or maybe just paranoid and fear
that i might fail at this
i’m risking my life
might do jail for this
man to h-ll with this
cuz they gone judge me
with that arrogance
saying they told the kid to “beware of this sh-t
it’s cold world music’s daring it.”
heart on my sleeves wasn’t wearing it
b-tch my plan a
was my my segregate
the slum dogg carrying it
in the field
like aaron and them
end zone i’m staring it
heismen i’m bearing it
i bear arms like it’s maryland
i shot my shot
don’t compare this sh-t
i seen jumanji
through the windows of the sheraton. aye!

- jasz official

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