Suburbs (Jump)

I was 16, when I first started barring
See I was in the playground parring, you were in detention doing up jarring
Now you chat about opps n knives
Back out your ting then a man start sparring
See these are the man that won't get P and they get left hanging like Marvin
See they get left hanging like a fist bump but this fist bump won't come back safe see
Mans just bunning wid the mandem but your pack der come smallz like Nafe
See a man might step in designer, but I don't know about fittin no kitchens,
But a man does know that your lyrics need knitwork, come like the bars need stitching
Tell a man best stitch that up
Tell a man best sort that out
Bro see I Don't have time for an oppboy but an oppboy knows where I'm bout
See my Ends looking all like cunch
That's me n bro from suburbs
Man done pie this ting time back an she still want me to come rub hers
But that's long lemme smoke this pack
Then the bars come through so well
Bro your sat there bunning on skunk but my pack smell like 100 decibels yeah
But your pack there
Coming more like 10
That's not loud
Still get gassed man you still move proud
Yeah that's M to the A to the Don't move loud so Lowe all the talk yeah talk gets loud
First name Zoot, 2nd Name Billas
You can't wrap that, rap mics or tortillas
Said that you're road then you're some poor drillas
Guess that your team just needs some more skillers
On the left got Douglas Costa, Right side now I need Pace and Posture
Fuck a date but I might go Costa
Won't take care of the ting no Foster

See you manna can't make the beat jump, can't make the beat jump can't jump like man
See you manna can't make the beat jump, can't make the beat jump can't jump like man
See you manna can't make the beat jump, can't make the beat jump can't jump like man
See you manna can't make the beat jump, can't make the beat jump can't jump like man
See you manna can't make the beat jump, can't jump like man
See you manna can't make the beat jump, can't make the beat jump can't jump like man
Jump, Jump, Jump like man
See you manna can't make the beat jump, can't make the beat jump can't jump like man

So I, Grab the flow then I switch that
Tunes are a sales pitch, when I'm on the mic i pitch that
N a bruddah said slow that down, so a man slow down but bruddah don't ditch that
Stay true to myself
Chill wid the smoke so I'm true to my health
Gassed more time like I flew out of stealth
But normal
Speak slang but I might talk formal
That's just ends
Mans unlike the rest of your friends see I don't pretend
If I see a shot? Finesse and It bends
You can see that clearly widdout the lens
But if I take a L then I make ammends
Until I got it cream like custard
You get clocked peak Busted



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Writer(s): Emmanuel Dario
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