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By: Jump

Duration

3:01

Lyrics

Who's the realest around Jump Coming through and smash the whole town (Donkey kong style) I spit fire banana peels So you suckas can slip on (Get yo high heels) to match Your Questionable lyrics (Goin ape) Cuz I'm bathing in Clive Christian Five figure starting salary But I'm moving up Don't call me 50 or Jay-Z Call me Jump Call me Jump And if I hear another stevie wonder reference I'ma be the end the Mayans predicted And I [Verse I] Keep a side arm livid Case I'm debating and gotta throw a haymaker To the track To the dome And I'm spitting With the chrome And lyrics shots Take it to the head I'm knocking Gin rummy (gin former rum latter) Strong like the George former (foreman) Versatile Like gorgeous George Or the latter (ladder) I'm brain storming Up Past the Thermosphere and The Ororro (aurora) Make it beautiful When it When it When it When it lights the sky My flow is leveling up The ceiling is getting lower My high is so real (surreal) I just punched the sky I just broke the sky (no limits) I'm out of this world Peter Jackson can't touch me Or my halo Cuz I'm not a cadaver And I Verse II Take a cue from Lu As I fred Astaire up the stairway To heaven Flyin through the Lead Zeppelin As I reach the outer limits I see you roaches (Roche's) Getting nearer The longer you exist The more you blend together It's time I end you robots Limiter removal My Force is centrifugal Expel the trash That's been gravitating to me The trigga a clitoris All You suckas felatious I'm the Uniformly Most Powerful The ump's devastating And I'm activating my super sayan genes within These suckas getting left out And I'm saying I'm staying king 2x Hook Skys not up I'm touched down Jerry Rice in his prime Untouchable Nitroglycerin Explode Verse III Wheezy couldn't be illa McCoy couldn't be realer I'm the hip hop lynard skynard I don't free birds I fly birds Crescendo to the top My volume at 1 and 10 and I'm Getting my weight up like Earl Maynard From Barbados And All these young drakes quacking But don't know to duck shots If you shoot me in a dream You better wake up and apologize My wait's up the savior The champ A name don't matter And I'm stealing the game And the fame from the big names big names On a platter Jump! That's better Gets the moneys better And the panties more wetter the back of the club is where you'll find me I'd toast big But he'd prolly eat it My minute was up I got Chrono kinetic 3x Verse IV So bye Hasta luega (I stole your (play)) and enabled The cane I came with riding Shotgun case you was wondering Suckas shortsighted like the shotty I'm sporting And when duty calls I can bow with the bestest Yeah This game over We just waiting on the credits

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