budu - jumanji. Lyrics

When I was younger, man, they told me not to feed the streets
Don't try to touch or dip a toe in it, don't even peep
They said it'll have you in a hold and you can't wiggle free
They meant it'll have you in a hole, in jail or be deceased
As you grow older, man, you notice you don't even need
To play the game, it's like Jumanji, it will pull you in
And test you hard, it don't matter how good the school you been
Answer with lead and circle 'round before you're marked again
But you know that I grip when it's war time
Know I'm back on the bull with the four five
Let it air off my finger, my nail drying
Bring it right to your door like a salesman
They were talking how dormant and soft I am
Now they stopping my vice like I'm Paul Ryan
Don't you shoot at the set and then call time
With these niggas I've never seen bigger haters
For your failures, these niggas got season tickets
For your winnings, they flee, you gon need a witness
Jealousy a disease and they seized with sickness
Bring it right to your door like I need the business
You gon back it up, oh if you really with it
Let me see you do something like really get it
Get the metal then [drill sound], man start really drilling
Nigga said he the goat, oh you silly Billy
Got the 30, I Curry him, jerk his chicken
Milk his rice with the piece, it's Jamaican dishes
Tried to air with the bird, now he swim with fishes
Raised in homes full of pyrex and petri dishes
Now they grown pedalling, cycle is really vicious
Breaking Os, bagging sacks, Lts with a mission
They on edge, rush em and cross the line of scrimmage
They will gun down your ass, hit with quick precision
Better run 'fore you pass, Michael Vick decision
You will pass 'fore you shoot, you Ben Simmons with it
F*ck the brand that you grew cos your minions did it
You just sending out threats, let them niggas finish
All the talk you a killer is just a gimmick
Watched one season of Power and start to mimic
Oh, you're Ghost?
You'll become one in just a minute
Aye, Aye
Heard them boys run you outta the city
Man I thought you had power like 50
Finding out you a coward, you kidding
Had me fooled, I'm ashamed, I admit it
Had me fooled man I thought you were with it
Claiming demon but dodge when they bring it
You an ange got me riley I'm really heated
You can't step with no stripes, gotta see Adidas
Acting sweet, get diabetes and be defeated
I don't want do this shit, Lord forgive me Jesus
Cutting up, let it air off, I'll be the Peter
Rock the boat, sniper scope shot, one in a million
It won't miss you, but now you can see Aaliyah
Don't pretend you my man cos I know the real ya
You've been acting all shady like Chris D'Elia
Care bout nothing, man f*ck it if hell's hot
Cos a nigga is stuck in a cell block
And he can't call the fam cos the cell blocked
Your own mama don't care and your girl stopped visiting
And you found out your friend popped
Man the therapy sessions don't help out
Now he roaming and scoping out gen pop
Tryna catch him a body and pray it stop
All the anger inside him, might just erupt
So much blues he can't help it but be Kurupt
So much blues, Bessie Smith probably get to singing
When he's livid nobody around is living
But he made his own bed, gotta sleep in it with
Consequence and regret, what you get for killing Innocents
You get sent to the prison system
That is what when you play in the street you get
We were kids told us "don't play in traffic jam"
Now you jammed making plays, caught for trafficking
Chosen one by the force, you are Anakin
They convey at, surveiling your habitat
All your phone conversations they tapping it
Spoke in code you thought only the fam would get
Hear it all on your bodies like Cousin Itt
Do a raid in your home cos there's bugs in it
Dug your yard and found bones and some drugs in it
Had the option to sing but you passed on it
Took your chance behind bars, Donald Glover shit
Now it's killers and beasts that your ass is stuck with
Can't have patience with animals, Doc McStuffins
They see kindness as weakness and war as dominance
Let it fly, under bridges?
Not Jerry Rawlings
Tryna train you, control you and tame
Tryna manage your anger and rage
Have you ever seen dogs in a cage?
They go wilder and wild everyday
Took some killers, took away their K
They got iller by being locked away
This ain't rehab, niggas just rehash
Past beef from the streets or beef passed
From a nigga on the out, need a hitman
To deliver carry out plan of revenge
Got no visits from his fam or indeed friends
When he died, they all gathered at his repast
Man ain't nobody is safe
Innocent or the sinner the same
Don't console us, we trapped in a game