[Intro]
It's like, four in the mornin'
Tell me why my mind go back to them fools that used to get on my nerves
Clown me cause I ain't break my bank for a new pair of shoes or a bag or something
Man y'all can just...
BOUNCE!
[Verse 1]
Don't really care for the mess (mess)
The drama, the pain, the stress (that stress)
Don't really care to flex (nah)
Don't live my life to impress
Yeah
Don't really care for the fiendish things (nah)
Don't really care who gon' be the king (nah)
Cause all of your mess, stress, "who the best dressed?" shrivel dead when it comes to the test
Off my back
You gon' need a much better plan of attack (much better plan of attack)
Much more pressing matters than yo' crap (huh)
In America it's already bad enough that I'm black (love the melanin)
Why you give a crap where I get my shoes, where I get my shorts?
Y'all giving hella flack
One day I'mma snap
Come to the bus stop bare-back
You'll be begging "GO BACK, GO BACK"!
Now you looking dumb, and you feeling real sad
Now you see what I mean when I told you I'm the Flash
*hunh*
Hope you learned your lesson, shut your mouth or spend your cash (spend it)
Bu me fifty new outfits and take a seat, in the back of the class
Subject change, Lil' Rona goin' cray (she is though)
Y'all suckers don't answer your phone, that telly go both ways (for real though)
But keep it real though
I pray y'all straight with real love
I speak that you're released from diseases, that sickness heals up
In the name of Jesus (that's that word)
[pre-Chorus]
Look man I just wanted to make something for y'all to jump to
Bounce with me, rock
Bounce with me, rock
Bounce with me
BOW BOW
[Chorus]
BOUNCE, JUMP!
JUMP, JUMP!
JUMP, JUMP!
If you feel it won't you...
BOUNCE, JUMP!
JUMP, JUMP!
JUMP, JUMP!
If you feel it, huh!
[Verse 2]
Therapist, pastor (yeah)
Blue Stratocaster
My soul got a tag, it says made in Alaska (cold, too cold)
Boy from Georgia (yeah, country)
Quiet by choice
If I'm silent, I'm sorry, not trying to ignore you (yes you is)
I see a lot of promises of vacays and Porsches (uh-oh)
It's looking kinda sketchy, I probably should abort this (oh, lemme get out of here)
But I'mma keep on praying to hear what God is saying
His Spirit is a stay-in, He'll tell me what's important (yup, yup)
Home-bound man with a space-bound mind
Follow that train, don't know what I'll find (know what I'll find)
Brain don't stay in one place, no lie
So I jump that train, grow wings, go fly (grow wings, go fly)
Y'all beachside with the girls and the guys
Catch that wave in the summer time (cowabunga)
Get good grades when the Fall come knocking
Knees I pray when the fall come rocking
Fun don't come when you're hum-drum dumb and you act so tough like you love no-one
Dubs don't come when you twiddle your thumbs, baby don't give up, cause your glory gon' come (baby don't give up)
I don't love everything I've done but I give my troubs up, up to the Son
So the drums gon' thump and the beat gon' bump
Play this in yo' club, everybody gon' jump, what (whoo, whoo)
[Chorus]
BOUNCE, JUMP!
JUMP, JUMP!
JUMP, JUMP!
If you feel it won't you...
BOUNCE, JUMP!
JUMP, JUMP!
JUMP, JUMP!
If you feel it, huh!
BOUNCE, JUMP!
JUMP, JUMP!
JUMP, JUMP!
If you feel it won't you...
BOUNCE, JUMP!
JUMP, JUMP!
JUMP, JUMP!
If you feel it, huh!