Jumanji lyrics

[Verse 1: Joyner Lucas]
Stompin all up in the rain
Hop up all up in the way
Elephants a couple lions and a zebra
Put the heater’s in your face
And leave you with the monkeys
A banana clip, it’s funny
Watch em pull apart your little face
And I've been in the jungle with the f*cking apes
Tell em what i slay
Beast in a cage
n*gga this is what you call Jumanji
Ain't no new Bugatti's
Just a deuce deuce shotty
Big enough to make Bruce Bruce potty
Turnin' Bruce Jenner to a new hobby
I ain't cool with nobody
I don't trust a motherf*cking soul n*gga
Even let the grim reaper know n*gga
Put it on my tombstone when I die here
Take a step inside of my world
27 years still ain't comfortable enough to call a b*tch my girl
You are now looking at a monster
85 teeth, 39 deep, 26 piece
Run and light a f*cking military with a M-16
Influenced by George Bush
Burn your whole city with a blowtorch
Then I ride out in a tour bus
And I hop out in a Porsche truck
Like blah
Black tie swagger
Black pride n*gga
Black lives matter
Black eye shadow
Black nine barrel
Bang bang move back my n*gga
Why lie?
Every night I pray to my god
I don't gotta wait to blah blah
And I never gave two caca's
I'm a heavyweight new prime time
In an MMA fight
With a Kimbo Slice for your neck
Then I put my f*cking life in the script
It's a movie put my life in the sh*t
Pack a mag and we could get it crackalackin
Back when I was tryna make it happen-happen
Nothin' happened, nothin' ever shot at rapping
And if that doesn't happen I'ma stack it
Till I turn a pack into another pack
‘Til I sack it up to cap a captain
Big enough to put a f*cking bomb inside it
And blow flames on a fire
Be the dragon
Bin Laden ain't got sh*t on me
I don't think you understand
You are really looking at the devil, n*gga
I don't think you wanna dance
Meet me in the clouds and the smoke n*gga
I hope n*gga you ain't never stood a chance
You ain't never, you ain't never
Could've been should've been would've been
Look at him Joyner Lucas
Stompin' all up in your face
Poppin all up in the bass
Elephants, a couples lions, and a cheetah
But the heaters in ya face
And leave you with the monkeys
A banana clip, its funny
Watch 'em pull apart your little face
And I been in the jungle with the f*cking apes
Hunters wanna slay beasts in a cave
n*gga, this is what you call Jumanji
[Break: Joyner Lucas]
Jumanji

[Verse 2: Joyner Lucas]
Me and my b*tch against y'all
So f*ck you and your in-laws
Never grew up on Crenshaw
But I grew up on menthols
And I smoke till my f*cking lungs squeeze
And I choke till my f*cking tongue bleed
In the carpet of yo mom's crib
Till your tubs leaks on them love seats
And this must be what it feels like
When you full force and I'm dead right
And you dead wrong and I'm here like
With my hands wrapped around his like
Goddamn
Black tie swagger
Black pride n*gga
Black lives matter
Black eye shadow
Black nine barrel
Bang bang move back my n*gga
This is more than a board game
What's Jumanji with a little morphane
The gorillas talking like a torpedo finna knock up on your f*cking door frame
Not a problem you was just a floor stain
At the bottom of the ground i'm walking on
I betcha momma teach you not to talk a lot
I betcha ya dog'll teach you not to bark a lot
A lot n*ggas gotta get it
I've been tryna get it
I'ma tell you bout it, if you gotta minute
Got a minute?
Ayo you gotta minute my n*gga?...
...Yo...
Ayo you got a minute?...
Aight...
Back when Iverson was in his prime
I was writing
I ain't wanna get a job
I was dream chasing
I was gettin mine
You was sleeping
I was tryna get a line
n*gga woo
[Interlude: Busta Rhymes]
Ayo Joyner...
Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling when you rolling that dice on that Jumanji game, my n*gga
Get em!

[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]
If you try stopping us
I'll turn into a f*cking rhinoceros
And put a di*k inside of your esophagus
And poppin sh*t
And mopping up a n*gga
c*ck another glocka
Blocka blocka
Blocka!
We the bunch of n*ggas down in Opa-locka
Put the biggest c*ck up all up in your momma
Hahaha
When I fall
I'll beat you like a father
Like it's no tomorrow
b*tch you wanna swallow
Holler, holler, holler, holler
Get em!
If you try stopping us
I'll turn into a f*cking rhinoceros
And put a di*k inside of your esophagus
And poppin sh*t
And mopping up a n*gga
c*ck another glocka
Blocka blocka
Blocka!
We the bunch of n*ggas down in Opa-locka
Put the biggest c*ck up all up in your momma
I'mma I'mma I'm a n*gga
Got a lot of dollar
Make a n*gga disappear like voila voila voila
f*ck around if you want!
[Outro: Busta Rhymes]
Lord have mercy