Out Cha Mouth
Jumpsteady Lyrics


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I heard ya want to know about me,
Where I'm at and who I be
And why they call me Jumpsteady
I'm just a ninja from the Carnival grounds

With so much flavor that
I blow the taste up outcha mouth
I heard ya want to know about me,
Where I'm at and who I be

And why they call me Jumpsteady
I'm just a ninja from the Carnival grounds
With so much flavor that
I blow the taste up outcha mouth

My name is Jumpsteady
But are you punks ready for the samurai machete
To make you make your betty
Of the ones to contend, steppin upon my path

With inferior dextior, don't make me laugh
I'm a daredevil and Bruce banner rolled into one
'Cause ya wouldn't want to make me angry and you're blind, son
To some of the things, tactics and such

That we apply to the Carnival
So check nuts!
I'm the jack of many trades, glued to the old days
Laughed at in the hallways, fucked them bitches anyway

I wonder what they're doing today
Most of them bitches probably broke, homeless, tricked out, or underpaid
How the pendulum swings
Laugh now and cry tomorrow

In exchange for the happiness and sorrow
Time will borrow
And again unfold and better like
Casting corrupt souls deeper in the shadows of night

C'mon!
I heard ya want to know about me,
Where I'm at and who I be
And why they call me Jumpsteady

I'm just a ninja from the Carnival grounds
With so much flavor that
I blow the taste up outcha mouth
I heard ya want to know about me,

Where I'm at and who I be
And why they call me Jumpsteady
I'm just a ninja from the Carnival grounds
With so much flavor that

I blow the taste up outcha mouth
Where I'm at is in your earholes
Bumpin' outta ya stereo
Loud enough to crack your tinted windows

And I suppose that ya still don't know
How I exceed to levels that ain't never been seen before
Master of the Shaolin
Tiger walk while joustin'

No hand blimp right hand and round housin'
Beatin' like the beat of the drum
Slightly sicker than some
And I exterminate beef so you don't want none

J is for the journey and the thieving gain
Followed by the you - uncanny
And completely insane
M is for the madness spawning my ideas

And P is for Psychopathic and props to people that see us
Steady, steady like a Chevy
Out of control
With no brakes and wrapped around a phone pole

Then I explode on the world like see-4
Before the demo team can even hit the door
I heard ya want to know about me,
Where I'm at and who I be

And why they call me Jumpsteady
I'm just a ninja from the Carnival grounds
With so much flavor that
I blow the taste up outcha mouth

I heard ya want to know about me,
Where I'm at and who I be
And why they call me Jumpsteady
I'm just a ninja from the Carnival grounds

With so much flavor that
I blow the taste up outcha mouth
I'm the last seconds on a doomsday clock
Like an open box of Anthrax chillin on a desktop

Execution and illusion of art
Like a wizard's magic pencil steady aiming at your heart
Always backed by the hatchet
Drop a body in a casket

Like a guillotine, rollin heads in a basket
As for the busters unleashing some rage,
In the folds of my jacket I cradle my gauge
I heard ya want to know about me,

Where I'm at and who I be
And why they call me Jumpsteady
I'm just a ninja from the Carnival grounds
With so much flavor that

I blow the taste up outcha mouth
I heard ya want to know about me,
Where I'm at and who I be
And why they call me Jumpsteady

I'm just a ninja from the Carnival grounds
With so much flavor that
I blow the taste up outcha mouth
I heard ya want to know about me,

Where I'm at and who I be
And why they call me Jumpsteady
I'm just a ninja from the Carnival grounds
With so much flavor that

I blow the taste up outcha mouth
I heard ya want to know about me,
Where I'm at and who I be
And why they call me Jumpsteady

I'm just a ninja from the Carnival grounds
With so much flavor that
I blow the taste up outcha mouth
Alright alright and yesiree! A clean hit! A perfect hit!

And no pain for the target.
Too bad the guy was only 38. Just 2 years older,
He'da been worth 3 times the points.
But for the second year in a row,





Machine Gun Joe, has splattered the

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Jumpsteady's song "Outcha Mouth" provide insight into the artist's identity and background. He describes himself as a ninja from the Carnival grounds, with an abundance of flavor that blows the taste out of one's mouth. Jumpsteady further elaborates on his skills, including his proficiency in martial arts and ability to handle weapons. He also refers to himself as a jack of many trades, with experience in various fields.


Jumpsteady's lyrics also touch on the fleeting nature of life and how people's actions can have consequences. The artist mentions laughing at people who made fun of him in the past, although many of them likely ended up in unfortunate circumstances later. He discusses the exchange of happiness and sorrow that time brings, and notes that those who have corrupt souls will ultimately be relegated to the shadows of life.


Overall, "Outcha Mouth" is a bold, confident track that asserts Jumpsteady's identity and skills. The lyrics paint a picture of an artist who is unafraid to be himself and embraces his unique background.


Line by Line Meaning

I heard ya want to know about me,
Jumpsteady acknowledges rumors about him and his identity.


Where I'm at and who I be
People are interested in his whereabouts and who he is.


And why they call me Jumpsteady
The origin of his nickname is being questioned.


I'm just a ninja from the Carnival grounds
Jumpsteady identifies himself as a part of the Carnival community, a collective of artists and performers.


With so much flavor that,
Jumpsteady is very unique.


I blow the taste up outcha mouth
His impact as an artist is so significant that it leaves a lasting impression on the listeners.


My name is Jumpsteady,
He reintroduces himself.


But are you punks ready for the samurai machete
He warns of the severity of his skills with weaponry.


To make you make your betty
He wants to intimidate his opponents.


Of the ones to contend, steppin upon my path
He identifies himself as a formidable opponent.


With inferior dextior, don't make me laugh
He is not afraid of his enemies.


I'm a daredevil and Bruce banner rolled into one
He is daring and possesses great strength.


'Cause ya wouldn't want to make me angry and you're blind, son
He is warning people of his unpredictable nature and the consequences of crossing him.


To some of the things, tactics and such
He is hinting at the mystique surrounding the Carnival and how it operates.


That we apply to the Carnival
He is referring to the inner workings of the Carnival.


So check nuts!
He challenges people to test his abilities.


I'm the jack of many trades, glued to the old days
He is a multi-talented artist who values the traditional ways of the past.


Laughed at in the hallways, fucked them bitches anyway
He was often ridiculed but succeeded despite the adversity.


I wonder what they're doing today
He is reflecting on his past and curious about the people who doubted him.


Most of them bitches probably broke, homeless, tricked out, or underpaid
He assumes that his detractors have not fared well in life.


How the pendulum swings
He reflects on how life can change drastically.


Laugh now and cry tomorrow
He warns that good times can turn into bad quickly.


In exchange for the happiness and sorrow
Life is a balance of both sorrow and happiness.


Time will borrow
Time can't be controlled but can be borrowed.


And again unfold and better like
Things can change again and improve.


Casting corrupt souls deeper in the shadows of night
The darkness can consume corrupt people and make them worse.


C'mon!
He prompts the listener to pay attention.


Where I'm at is in your earholes
He is present in the listener's headphones.


Bumpin' outta ya stereo
His music is loud and present.


Loud enough to crack your tinted windows
His music is very loud.


And I suppose that ya still don't know
He is aware that people don't fully understand him.


How I exceed to levels that ain't never been seen before
He is a unique artist who is innovative.


Master of the Shaolin
He is very skilled in combat.


Tiger walk while joustin'
He can fight and move in a unique way.


No hand blimp right hand and round housin'
He can move quickly and skillfully with his arms.


Beatin' like the beat of the drum
His movements are in sync with the rhythms.


Slightly sicker than some
He is slightly better than others.


And I exterminate beef so you don't want none
He has no desire to fight with others.


J is for the journey and the thieving gain
He is exploring and seeking wealth.


Followed by the you - uncanny
He is followed by the unknown.


And completely insane
He is totally crazy.


M is for the madness spawning my ideas
His ideas stem from his crazy mind.


And P is for Psychopathic and props to people that see us
He is proud to be affiliated with those who are considered psychopathic.


Steady, steady like a Chevy
He is calm and steadfast.


Out of control
But can become out of control.


With no brakes and wrapped around a phone pole
He can become dangerous when he loses control.


Then I explode on the world like see-4
He can unleash his power and talent.


Before the demo team can even hit the door
He can act quickly before anyone tries to stop him.


I'm the last seconds on a doomsday clock
He is like the last seconds before the end of the world.


Like an open box of Anthrax chillin on a desktop
He can be dangerous and deadly to his opponents.


Execution and illusion of art
His performances are artistic and captivating.


Like a wizard's magic pencil steady aiming at your heart
His performances are like magic and target the listener's emotions.


Always backed by the hatchet
He is always supported by his community.


Drop a body in a casket
He is capable of killing his opponents.


Like a guillotine, rollin heads in a basket
He can behead his enemies.


As for the busters unleashing some rage,
He can handle those who try to anger him.


In the folds of my jacket I cradle my gauge
He carries a weapon for protection.


Alright alright and yesiree! A clean hit! A perfect hit!
He boasts of his successful hit on his opponent.


And no pain for the target.
The opponent didn't feel any pain.


Too bad the guy was only 38.
He killed someone who was young.


Just 2 years older, He'da been worth 3 times the points.
The victim just missed a bonus point.


But for the second year in a row,
This is not the first time he has killed someone.


Machine Gun Joe, has splattered the
The victim was killed by someone else.




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