Urbe Mea - Jampi

Urbe Mea - Jampi

  • Year of release: 2021
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 6:46

Below is the lyrics of the song Urbe Mea , artist - Jampi with translation

Lyrics " Urbe Mea "

Original text with translation

Urbe Mea

Jampi

Yea

Lets get it

Yea

Oh no

Back to the grind, back to whats mine, I gotta remind

The city is mine, different design, give it some time

Back to the stu cause its mandatory, nother alcoholic and a addict Story

Finna dominate in every category, When Qolllectives is finished thats statutory

After seeing my life through that auditory, pulling verses out of my depository

Where the fuck is my credit, you have it for me?, cause its badge after badge

nigga add it for me

All the hits that im making ain’t batted for me, and not one of my problems is

handled for me

Don’t you grab the chalk and make examples for me, every night yoya lights up a

candle for me

And i’m tired of waiting I’m hot, I gave word to god, told him the apple done

rot

This for my hood when it drops walking through blocks, make sure to break every

lock

Pull out your accent and talk, whats real and whats not, stand up for your moms

and pops

Time isn’t nothing but clocks, yet it ain’t bought, minutes is all that I got

My time isn’t sure so ill have to go, leave with peace at soul

If this my last light then ill have to blow, Let me be I lord

My will instilled in minds I know, the seeds I plant will grow

A leaf in wind will follow flow and that I know

I try to keep the trauma in my brain, I drink the bottom of bottles to keep away

I spend dollars and dollars to loose my trace, even after problems and problems

I can’t escape

So then I go, to my own shell and if I gotta move oh well

Thank god that bullshit I don’t sell, see much, hear nothing, I don’t tell

So wait till the tape drop, its innate hot, NY the realest state and it ain’t

fraud

Keep pumping the music until the veins clogged, been screwing my whole life

time to hang rock

At home where I write my shit, my days are counted so I gotta life to live

I do right by the mic, my advice I give, you put this thang inside your ear and

I Mike Tyson it

Hook:

Can it bounce x 4

Oh tell me

Can it bounce x2

Hey can it x4

Can it bounce till It feel numb

Can it bounce for a real one

Can it bounce till it feel dumb

Can it bounce till it fill one

Can it bounce x2

Hey can it x4

Its the, most definite, hip hops coffin, I was kept from it

I was damn nearly woke so I slept in it, but Cole fucked around and resurrected

it

Left the game wide open and I crept in it, checking it, certified collectivist

Not too many in my city had expected this, I carried on since NAS left the shit

This like shall and penny, I connect and protect the rim, no more neglecting

this

Im at the frontline dog, don’t infect my shit, just incase ya’ll lil niggas

come inspect my shit

Whats next is this, is exodus, the next of kin, I’m from the side where the

wood pecker lives

What you can’t say is that I’m second in, From the boom bap days if Im whats

left of it

So just say if you need me, I won’t feel any way if you leave me

I won’t take any pain, it misleads me, Im just saying my grace it relieves me

Lets just say that if heaven ID’s me, I relive all my sins cause it frees me

I done made out some friends out of demons, it was all I was left with it so

see it

Cause I’m going down memory lane, hurtful thoughts thats inside of my brain

I was pushed to extremity ways, The same time when the melodies came

As you grow your identities change, cause this life isn’t meant to be pain

Free cause sometimes your enemies hang, inside of your circle to flank

For real

Hook:

Can it bounce x 4

Oh tell me

Can it bounce x2

Hey can it x4

Can it bounce till It feel numb

Can it bounce for a real one

Can it bounce till it feel dumb

Can it bounce till it fill one

Can it bounce x2

Hey can it x4

Yea, uh huh, ooo no

Uh huh, ooo no

Break it down now

Yea, no

And they don’t bounce x3

They don’t bounce till it feel numb

They don’t bounce till it feel numb

They don’t bounce for a real one

They don’t bounce till it feel dumb

They don’t bounce till it fill one

They don’t bounce x2

And they don’t x5

Remember when I used to dash, my foot and my chest on that gas

Way before dreamin amassed, I would do anything for the cash

Cause I wanted the music to last, knew once we popped, we was popping thats it

Knew if I took it for real then am it, some niggas take it for granted thats it

From lead on the paper to ink out the print, thats still my own hands that be

writing that bitch

No social media, stay off the grid, thats just how I’m moving I’m different

with it

Told you ambitions enough for the gig, your vision ain’t clear till its put on

a flick

Loudest of cities, the quietest kid, could somehow just find his way and make

it big

Ive taken my time and to that I admit, I popped a few tabs and some oils I

sipped

Lost sight of the journey I said I was in, I promise you now that I’m back on

my shit

Told you I read thew world mine on a blimp, bouta be 3 years look all that I did

QQ is growing in numbers we rich, Everyone dropping this summer we lit

But I don’t need no idols no, not about when but how I fall

Its the love my city yo, Not a problem that I don’t solve

I went through my city its obvious, theres a whole lotta people thats doubting

us

And I know lotta rap hasn’t died enough But I wanna ask

Can It bounce x6

Hey can it x4

Hey Can it bounce till It feel numb

Can it bounce for a real one

Can it bounce till I feel dumb

Can it bounce till I fill one

Can it bounce x3

Hey can it x2

Mumbling melody

Hey can it x2

Alright

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