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kenny soul - jumanji lyrics

[hook: kenny soul]
they gon’ suck you in like jumanji
i can’t roll the dice for you
they gon’ pull you in to the jungle
we gon’ put the price on you
they gon’ take you straight to the edge
hit you over the head
welcome to the bronx zoo
if you looking food then we gonna get fed

[verse 1: kenny soul]
oh so you a lion?
chillen with gorillas and concealers for the k!llers leave you laying if you lying
paying if you buying
but if your credit debted get embedded in the lining all these body bags are shining
you got a bright future
snakes on the mind get reduced like medusa i be draggin’ like yakuza
drag you through the mud like a cooler
you gon’ need some ice once your stretched out the ring like a jeweler
call me jacob i could hold the cake up cuz this dough my makeup
every night i sleep and wake up taking aim like rick the ruler flexing? why you making rumors
children story’s don’t amuse us you a burger like a junior i’m the national consumer
i don’t eat beef i cuz i don’t beef no h0m- tho
i don’t eat the beef cuz i’m getting chicken like cuomo tho, non-affiliated but n-gga we made it work flow
n-gga we made the work flow
n-gga we got the work sold!

[hook x2: kenny soul]

[verse 2: kenny soul]
growing up its hard to turn away from grimy sh-t
like when you late and you don’t want to know what time it is we from the jungle with some n-ggas in the zoo
tryna duck a bracelet like we don’t know where our swarovski is
see we was ducking with the cajun ducking with the bacon
but ducking never turned you to a swan with pigs
we were potential less
food for press at the best
now it’s chess moving queens with the checks
homie hold up this the l1ck for n-ggas to pour up
homie slow up this the weed for n-ggas to roll up
man i haven’t done a drug for a year
run for year but roads are forking like i’m cooking the dope up im bout to turn right in we hold the juice like gin
and coming in and out of delis like a cold cut
we digging in and out bellies like a tum-tuck
we moving baggies out the alleys like a dump truck
whattup!

[hook x2: kenny soul]

[verse 3: kenny soul]
make no mistake!
this the school of hard knocks 3 am
flashlights and bpm’s
pulsing through your veins like you molly’d off of edm
hard to catch me in a pin hard to catch me with the pen
hard enough for all these bj’s like my name is pen
you strung like a violin
we sure to stretch you out like a hyphen insert
get your work wet lurk like leviathan
turnt watch the tire spin cool but way too deep so let me try again
nas taught me the matics
wu gave me schematics
big gave me the swag and pun made me the baddest
mentors i never met before i was mentored
messages they never sent before i was sent for
and jesus never thought the he could change what he’s best for
until he wore a cross that showed the world what his chest saw and christ could empathize cuz he evolved what his mind saw to picking up a cross and carpentering divine law!

[hook x2: kenny soul]

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