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Jump Jump
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Jump Jump was released on June 13, 2011 by High Focus Records as a part of the album From a Scarecrow's Perspective
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Release DateJune 13, 2011
LabelHigh Focus Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Leaf Dog
Leaf Dog
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Pilcher
David Pilcher
Composer
James Leigh
James Leigh
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Fuck that shit
I wanna see you jump
That's right, I wanna see you jump
Fuck 'em
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah
I wanna see you jump, stomping on a land mine
Welcome to the mind flu, son
You can have my many challengers
Through the vine, feeling entwined
High caliber babbler that you might find
One step away from the beggar in your cash line
Claiming that you spit gold but through the brash light
Sweet it is to lie on the green grass
From the other side trying to look in at what he has
Slave to the weed back, love girls but leave snacks
Not the type of stain to be known in your next fax
This is hip-hop, all I got left through the page I express
Loving you to the death, feeling blessed
Even though it seems like we're cursed
From the shadows of my heart, sometimes I seen worse
So i burst, no longer concealing the rage
Fuck a reason the demon's releases from the page
[Verse 3]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I wanna see you jump, jump
Bruck out don't beat up that chump (chump)
'Cause I'm sick of getting treated like a cunt
And the feeling is fucked, and I'm building it up, son
So, I think I wanna see you jump, jump
Bruck out go beat up that chump (punk)
[Verse 4]
I'm sick to death of seeing her with a bag o'piss
And a train of thought about as empty as my pocket is
Been clocking his hip-hop, been his shit sprouting
Don't run away, still hear my old man shouting
Doubting the world since I first got double crossed
[Verse 5]
Double headed coin toss, and every triple love loss
But at what cost? Now, I'm right on the edge
Dark pictures in my head, Bish Bosh, now he's dead
Made me paranoid as fuck, and the weed don't help
[Verse 6]
At the gates of my destiny, stone cold I learned
It's the hell stones, help, thundering from the skies
For the sins I've committed, all the bad, all the lies
Still high, but I'm gon' be exactly who I am
[Verse 7]
Start devising a plan, middle finger to the man
Through the riddle I expand
'Cause we all feel like this sometimes
A prisoner in our own minds
[Verse 8]
Yeah, I wanna see you jump, jump
Bruck out don't beat up that chump (chump)
'Cause I'm sick of getting treated like a cunt
And the feeling is fucked, and I'm building it up, son
[Verse 9]
So, I think I wanna see you jump, jump
Bruck out don't beat up that chump (punk)
Naive on the beats
From a scarecrow's perspective
Written by: David Pilcher, James Leigh
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