Jumanji Lyrics

Jumanji
Steppin' up dark and grungy
They use roids to get pumped up
Them time manna step with the pumpy
Jumanji
Steppin' up dark and grungy
They use roids to get pumped up
Them time manna step with the pumpy

[Verse 1]
Conflicted, so many thoughts in my head I keep the evil restricted
It's like that when you come from the place where to make money you gotta keep the fiends dem addicted
I didn't wanna see mum evicted
Life isn't how I depicted
Worse ways gotta watch for the venemous snakes cos they keep your path constricted
Heard you're gettin' money in a bunch
Shift gear with the foot down on the clutch
Drive by that's when it comes to the crunch
Plus every prick that you roll with is gettin' touched
Them guys won't back it it's a front
Crush with sticks all part of the stunt
[?] the long nose with the trunk
For the niggas are pumped up we'll hit em with the pump
The harder they come at us the harder we come
Crime on the rise, London slums
Aggy with the scum we got the niggas on the run they say they're running for a backup better run and get a gun
Carry on frontin' like you can't get touched
[?] no shame you will get jumped
Separate any day you can get slumped
Them guys in gangs they're just talkin' a much
So go ahead and finesse with your team
Cabbage your patch if I come for your green
Pumpin we manage like savage we lavish the damage [?] when we spray up the scene
Little prick couldn't put shit on my name
Tellin' ya blud we are far from the same
Indirect I ain't playin' that game
I'll put one in your mind let that sit in your brain

[Hook]
Jumanji
Steppin' up dark and grungey
They use roids to get pumped up
Them time manna step with the pumpy
Jumanji
Steppin' up dark and grungey
They use roids to get pumped up
Them time manna step with the pumpy Jumanji (x4)
They use roids to get pumped up
Them time manna step with the pumpy
Jumanji (x4)
They use roids to get pumped up
Them time manna step with the pumpy

[Verse 2]
Brixton slums
Bricks and guns
Man do road just to get them funds
Man get money and forget themselves
Man lose focus, sniff and bun
Check yourself before you wreck yourself
Man got hold thought this was fun
Man get birded and wet themselves
Snakes and snitches, slit their tongues
Man don't really wanna do no crime
Man just wanna get rich and done
But God knows man ain't takin' an L (ever)
Like some dickhead punk
Rise up the heat like Satan from Hell
Man's gonna load up the gauge with the bells
And let that ring 'til Christmas come
Man get rapped with the gift wrap pump
Forget the small talk, stop gassin'
Sawn off with the pump action
Let the [?] talk, limbs get torn off
Lit your face all off, more than a fraction
Check the scoreboard man are gettin' chalked off
Man can afford wars worse man mash dem
Pull up and smoke with the [?] action
Celtic holds 25 it's a mad ting
These two [?] man's clappin'
Make don hold 21 man savage
Anyting that don't dead get cabbage
Little pagan thought man was placid
Shoulda known that my don's don't have it
I don't have to tell my dons don't have it
Anywhere we step man know man have it
[?] step out of line man will make man have it

[Hook]
Jumanji
Steppin' up dark and grungey
They use roids to get pumped up
Them time manna step with the pumpy
Jumanji
Steppin' up dark and grungey
They use roids to get pumped up
Them time manna step with the pumpy
Jumanji (x4)
They use roids to get pumped up
Them time manna step with the pumpy
Jumanji (x4)
They use roids to get pumped up
Them time manna step with the pumpy

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