Jack Rootes - Jumanji lyrics

{Intro} Judy Shepherd: "Don't be fooled it isn't thunder, staying put would be a blunder." "Yeah. Figured it was about time, to go back to my basics: just finding a beat on YouTube, write some bars and then just performing it." (P-P-PJ, give me some.) (A-a-a-a-ay, G!) "When I heard this beat, I felt that, this was a good opportunity to do that. So let's do this." Alan Parrish: "Run! It's a stampede!" {Hook} Nah, my work here is never basic (Basic) Only need a single mic to go apesh*t! (Apesh*t!) Makin' hit songs (Yeah!), by the bundle! (Ayy!) The apex predator in this jungle! (Uh-huh!) Try to take my throne? You can try mе! (Try Me!) Make your best movеs, but make 'em wisely! (Uh-huh!) If you wanna battle, then come at me! (Yeah!) We get wild up in here! (Jumanji!) {Verse 1} Welcome to the jungle Better watch your step here and don't you dare fumble! I built my empire from the ground up Started out small, now look where I've wound up Jealous folk leer and jeer, wishin' to be owners Be warned; my kingdom's not for poachers! So they turn to mockin', mean 'n' happy un- 'Till I turn all my haters to carrion! 'Cause they're fake thugs, I'm more Van Pelt They can only laugh, I'll give a man Hell My confidence will never be diminished! Only way it'll end is when the game's finished! Gotta keep my business low-key: Make and kill beats, show 'em off like trophies! Done it so long, that I make it look easy In this jungle, I'm the dominant species! {Hook} {Verse 2} Stampede through the verses It'll end when I die, that is most certain! 'Cause I was born from the darkest wild Makin' haters feel just like a child! You're mistaken if you think I'm gonna quit it Rap's a blood sport, survival of the fittest! Yeah, I'll tell you right now b*tch, you better run If you ever hear the distant sound of drums! Tryin' to make a killin', while I'm out for the millions The Good Will Hunt, R.I.P. Robin Williams You can find me in my zone, busy brainstormin' Workin' up a sweat like I'm in a rainforest! Swear down, you won't find rhymes purer Personal space feelin' like Zathura! When I get the gold and the haters are dishevelled That's when I move on to the next level {Hook}