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don't jump - pupo milan lyrics

[intro: kanye west]
woman*
arrested*
for gettin’*
naked!

[verse 1: kendrick lamar & kanye west]
barrel straight through the peephole
tell your parents that we home
propaganda that we own
crime infested, not contested
block conventions and street zones
my redemption won’t be long (woman)
my religion, fear no man (arrested)
warrior, conan, oh man (for gettin’)
horror stories and romance (naked)
devils that like to slow dance
kettles burnin’ with sin in them
children don’t wanna hold hands
tourists don’t wanna visit and purists die in the maulin’
fire burnin’ through skylines
follow fortune through guidеlines
bl**dy jordans and popeye’s
stolеn porsches and baby abortions at an all*time high
more divorces and child support lawyers, callin’ you, “dada”
feds tap on your wifi (skrrt)
meds makin’ you crazy, you dip your head in some agua
hit the dip while you’re drinkin’ it
[chorus: kendrick lamar & kanye west]
f*ck it, flip on the stop sign
duck a clip in that drive*by
f*ck a b*tch in the honda
sell a brick to a minor
makin’ wishes for jannah
pump your fist up far higher
reminiscin’ bout zion
tigers, bears and lions in every jungle that i am
welcome to america’s future, the great ruler (woman)
public enemy’s first born, ready to shoot you

[verse 2: kanye west]
everything she was doin’ was cool, but it ain’t ralph though
might have gave me head in the pool, that ain’t your mouth though
might have caught you clappin’ every sunday at church
you still ratchet cause they play your favorite song and you twerk
designer purse on your arm, ’bout the size of a duffle bag
and them brand new titties cost a couple racks
feelin’ on a girl’s ass with a troubled past
chainsmokin’ every day, at least a couple packs
you know i always hit you deeper than a baritone
bone you with my jewelry on, that’s a herringbone
hotter than arizon’, fresher than aerosol
these condom rappin’ ass n*ggas wasn’t ever raw
it’s a’ight, but it ain’t ralph though
and unless you’re money*talkin’ keep your mouth closed
we smokin’ indo outdoor, in palo alto
if this party ain’t got hoes, my intro’s my outro
[chorus: kendrick lamar & kanye west]
f*ck it, flip on the stop sign
duck a clip in that drive*by
f*ck a b*tch in the honda
sell a brick to a minor
makin’ wishes for jannah
pump your fist up far higher
reminiscin’ bout zion
tigers, bears and lions in every jungle that i am
welcome to america’s future, the great ruler (woman)
public enemy’s first born, ready to shoot you

- pupo milan lyrics

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