Jump

[Intro]
Listen, every day these muthafuckas coming out with some
Bubblegum rap wrapped around hardcore underground beats
That shit is just awful, literally...
Fuck it, Imma take 'em to they death sentence
Yeah!

[Verse 1]
Look at these competitors tryna meditate
But their brains lost track, now a vegetative state
Take 'em to they place, to the pearly gates
You couldn't face the facts like the murder rates
I been doing this for a long ass time
A lot of people shiver when I dive into they mind
Climbing on top of the mountain, yes I'm gonna find...
Ya calcified pineal gland, activate in time
You ain't gonna put me in a category, bitch
I handle my shit, and I ain't got no worries, bitch
They wanted something personal like a story, shit
Cuz I went too intricate on ya favorite hits
Look me in my eyes when you sucker rappers tryna write
Lies, in ya motherfucking songs, I committed the...
Crimes, in a physical brawl, I stay strong
To let 'em all know, that my words stay bond
I crush 'em within like the visions of seizures
Bust 'em with all of the force from my heaters
Jesus, not enough to handle this demon
Screaming out of his lungs for a reason
Whatever you pleading, I will not believe it
Imma squeeze 'til these rappers all stop breathing
Whenever you speaking, ya soul just deepens
Bottom of the pit, my flow rip the speakers
Hit you like a comet, no one's gonna stop it
Sucka bustas only elevate for profit
You ain't get to glocking, you ain't even choppin'
Imma leave 'em motherfuckers dead up in a coffin
Grabbing the mic and metaphorically astonish
Wrapping that dynamite, cuz I'm about to bomb it
They heard of the sound, labeled demonic
Leave the weakest link stuck cuz he catatonic

[Hook: 2x]
Better jump... What's up!? Are you gonna front?
Better jump... What's up!? Got some bodies to dump
Better jump... What's up!? Are you gonna front?
Better jump... What's up!? Got some bodies to dump

[Background Hook]
And you ain't on my level, you ain't on my level
You ain't on my level, you ain't on my level
And you ain't on my level, you ain't on my level
You ain't on my level, you ain't on my level

[Verse 2]
I know what y'all muthafuckas been waiting on
But I paint the songs... remaining strong
So play me wrong, complain when you gone
When it's raining bombs...
Beg to differ? We out to get ya
Psycho killa, rip the ripper
A clip to split ya, automatic spitter
You can rest assure that we out to get ya
Most of these rappers don't even got ears
For the music they yappin', complaining like queers
Asking 'bout me, recognize but be clear
My style is psychotic, a little bit weird
I ain't gonna teach 'em any goddamn tricks
So, haters they ain't never gonna stop my shit
Like I'm runnin' pon' dem bustas with a loaded full clip
I sever ya guts when I'm bussin' my shit
Talking that trash while I rap, then I blast
Adrenaline doses of venom on they ass
Spin 'em around like they sitting on cash
Then take it all away, now they wouldn't that
I kill 'em with style, to make you all cry
You raise ya eyebrows with an opposite smile
El Bandito on the muthafucka recognize the name
I'm probably gonna die anyway so I will try

S-T-V-G! I'm only bussin' blammers bitch
S-T-V-G! So recognize that gangsta shit
S-T-V-G! I'm only bussin' blammers bitch
S-T-V-G! So recognize that gangsta shit

[Hook: 2x]
Better jump... What's up!? Are you gonna front?
Better jump... What's up!? Got some bodies to dump
Better jump... What's up!? Are you gonna front?
Better jump... What's up!? Got some bodies to dump

[Background Hook]
And you ain't on my level, you ain't on my level
You ain't on my level, you ain't on my level
And you ain't on my level, you ain't on my level
You ain't on my level, you ain't on my level

[Bridge]
We screaming fuck yo crew, (Fuck yo crew!)
What Y'all gone do!? What Y'all gone do!?
Screaming fuck yo crew, (Fuck yo crew!)
What Y'all gone do!? What Y'all gone do!?

S-T-V-G! I'm only bussin' blammers bitch
S-T-V-G! So recognize that gangsta shit
S-T-V-G! I'm only bussin' blammers bitch
S-T-V-G! So recognize that gangsta shit

[Hook: 2x]
Better jump... What's Up!? Are you gonna front?
Better jump... What's Up!? Got some bodies to dump
Better jump... What's Up!? Are you gonna front?
Better jump... What's Up!? Got some bodies to dump

[Background Hook]
And you ain't on my level, you ain't on my level
You ain't on my level, you ain't on my level
And you ain't on my level, you ain't on my level
You ain't on my level, you ain't on my level

[Outro]
Yeah... El Bandito in this bitch!
Who the fuck said I wasn't representing!?
When most of you muthafuckas pretending
Fucking bitch-made contenders!
Yeah!