T3 - Jumanji lyrics

[Hook] Heart of the city, heart of the city If you should stumble, I'm taking you with me I got the heart of my city, the heart of my city If any should stumble, I'm taking em with me Its a jungle out here baby, jungle out here baby Jungle out here, maybe the reason we all crazy [Verse 1: Kysean Bell] It was all good just a week ago, been a good year since I was scared to flow Picked it up, prepared to go where ever where the money made sense the most Who here wanna see me fail we can take a vote Wow, lifted em anyways, should em the ropes dog, they ain't participate But still want the 3 course like this is a dinner date I did my best I can't wait, its plaguing on my dude But thats what happens when you spitting whats inside you It comes quick like going through the drive though So tough actors only get to catch my side view Rock, rock, rocking Breadbreakers for the summer Griffins fitted for the city that Im under And thats Grand Rapids, its rude to make you wonder I never doubted myself, I know I asked to be more than this I guess those birthday candles can carry a wish Either that or Ollie George flow crazy as sh** I say both cause the truth is, I was just blessed to know what to do with the booth kid While they slept, but claimed their lucid, Now that you up You can agree that I do this [Hook] [Verse 2: T3] We the bravest of bravest, never disputing hatred Came from a broken home, brought up in many changes Cake is just changing neighbors, fake is just so contagious Take more than a barber to fade us, young and black and famous we getting paper Wow shine on my crown, who the kingpin now blaow upper echelon hands down With rounds that'll make a man scrounge facedown The renowned Motown we're the breading grounds lounge I locked co*ked and aimed it, Im not what a charade is Im blatant on an occasion, my city I made my statement You n***as foul, Im fragrant I picked a style I clammed it, I lick a sound Profound as a pitcher on the mound, throwing a 90 mile ball at the crowd Men, women, and child, challengers come now Future unannounced, we the.. [Hook] [Verse 3: MarQ Beyond] Let me start this verse off typically We ain't in the same lane mentally I'm a hunter in a tundra On a another plateau pinnacly Quite fly, nice guy, a**hole tendencies And not the first to claim to be the sickest But the first to really prove it What the f**s the confusion? There's no catching up to whats proven as to elusive And head on collisions with bricks ain't sh** to fool wit dummy Fully loaded automatic pen, stay strapped A to the k that Coming for my pesos, asap If i dont k** it, play dead, lay back d**h before dishonor And I gotta feed my momma ugh Never speak just for the sake of talking In my city, they don't box they spark and start chalking Homes are broken, lost and auctioned Mother under 40 buying coffins more often than not And Van Andel calling all of the shots, but I ain't trippin Who I do it for ain't ever the question Forever reppin 49507 No flexin Just like my toast texas No resting Eatin til it's no seconds [Hook]