Jump (Explicit)

Jump (Explicit) - Lupe Fiasco/Gizzle

Written by：Glenda Gizzle Proby/Rudolph Lopez/Lupe Fiasco

Gold medals them my role models rollin' old models

Lowered old schools flowin' cold and goin' gold follows

Flower bearin' call it petals to the floor

Power sharin' call it devils to the door

Power power 'til ain't no devils anymore

Flower flowers they be droppin' at the feet of my sun

Move a thousand miles per hour down the street of my slum

And who do I meet to the beat of my drum

It was little Susie Uzi she sold crack and was a killer

All b**ch d**e tip wasn't trappin' with no niggas

Had a long money minor do that action for them figures

Her influence fully automatic crackin' off the Richter yeah

Walked up to my ride asked me could she get inside

She pointed at her pistol so I properly replied

Told me out here in the streets she ain't have no competition

And with me up on them beats then we shared the same description

With a blunt between her lips she said now here's my proposition

You just write a bunch of raps for me and I'ma go and spit 'em

Then we take 'em to the radio the DJ better spin 'em

Then we take 'em to the record store and sell a couple million

I already got the money already got the b**ches

I see these other niggas I'ma do it how they did it

From a trapper to a rapper trapper to a rapper

Trapper to a rapper now ni**a make it happen

Tell me call up Soundtrakk have him send a couple beats

Not that superstar sh*t she wanted somethin' for the streets

Said it might take like a month she said it better take a week

Gave my arm a little punch and then she pointed at her heat

Said I saw that thing the first time you don't gotta do it twice

But I need a lil' more info on exactly what I write

Some details 'bout a female 'bout your life and what you like

She said my life is like a b**ch and I'm just like my life

Then pow pow pow pow pow yeah them niggas started bussin'

Like that boycott was over and that we had overcome it

She said ni**a hit the gas went from zero to a hunnid

Now we runnin' from some killers I was so sick to my stomach

She was hangin' out the window with that thumper she was dumpin'

Had a look upon her face that made me think that she was cummin'

We was swervin' jumped the curb and ditched the whip and started runnin'

Tried to jump over a wall but it was a little tall

So we ducked behind a bush and that's how we got overlooked

I was shook and breathin' hard and she was sittin' there smokin' kush

Then we both started to glow we looked around like what is this

And then we looked up and a light came down

And pulled us to a ship

Like what the f**k

I already got the money already got the b**ches

I see these other niggas I'ma do it how they did it

From a trapper to a rapper trapper to a rapper

Trapper to a rapper now ni**a make it happen

Well now this the sh*t I'm talkin' 'bout the sh*t that I've been on

Yeah lightyears outer space but still a b**ch feel right at home

Now where the b**ches get them intergalactic asses to clappin'

Break down some of that candy and roll it up in a wrapper

For a rapper now I could never go back to trappin'

And who needs Atlanta when you're on Saturn gettin' a lap dance

With a lit match in your left hand

And your right hand is a gas can

And at any given moment I could burn this sh*t up

Why you standin' there just lookin' ni**a turn that sh*t up

Hop in some of this alien p**sy let me know how it work

I'm just sayin' I'm gon' be there and I ain't in no rush

Nah ni**a nah ni**a I ain't in no rush

Ayy I thought you couldn't rap when'd you learn how to do that

Then what you need me for if you already know how to flow

Ayy f**k that we gotta go wouldn't even be in this ho

If you told me from the jump we wouldn't be on this UFO

But I think that I can fly us stole a key so I can try it

Never thought that I would ever be a flyin' saucer pilot

But first thing's gon' be first when we get back to that earth

I'ma go back to them raps and you can go back to that work ni**a

I already got the money already got the b**ches

I see these other niggas I'ma do it how they did it

From a trapper to a rapper trapper to a rapper

Trapper to a rapper now ni**a make it happen

Ayy look

The basic thing is

You can do whatever you wanna do

Like I ain't 'bout to pass up on all this sh*t

You see this

Like we time jumpin' and sh*t

You wanna go back and do what just rap

You can rap up here

Yeah ni**a just rap

No you can't ni**a this is space

You can't f**k that we goin' home

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