Lil' Kim "The Jump Off (feat. Mr. Cheeks)" |
Woah (Woah, ho..) Woah (Woah.... Yeah) Ay-yo Tim man! This is the Jump Off right here man! Woah! (Woah!) Woah! (Woah!.. haha) Woah I been gone for a minute Now Im back with the jump off Goons in the club �case sumthin jumps off Back up for the high with the pumps off In the graveyard is where you get dumped off All we wanna do is party And buy everybody at the bar bacardi Black barbie dressed in Buglari Im tryin to leave in somebodys ferarri Spread love Thats what a real ma do Keep it gansta Look out for my people I know we can picture these You better keep the peace Or out come the beast! We the best Still theres room for improvement Our presence is felt like a black panther movement Seven quarter to eights Back to Back Sittin on chrome Seven times that *Chorus* This is for my peeps With the bentleyz the hummerz the benz Escalade Twenty-three inch rims Jumpin out the jaguar with the Tims Keep ya head up And live good East coast West Coast World Wide All my playas in the hood Stay Fly And if you ballin let me hear you say �Right...� ((right..)) Its lil kim and timbaland If ya Shit ya drawers Special delivery to you and yours! I rep the bitches He rep the boys If you rep your hood then make some noise! Got my eye on the guy in the Wolrich coat Dont he know Queen B got the ill deep throat?! Let me show you What Im all about How I make a sprite can dissapear in my mouth Shake up the dice Throw down ya ice Bet it all playa Fuck the price Money aint a thing Throw it out like rice Been around the world cop the same thing twice Rub on my tits Squeeze on my ass Give me some --uh!-- Step on the gas! Pop the cork and roll out the hash You know what we about.. Sex Drugs and Cash *Chorus* This is for my peeps With the bentleyz the hummerz the benz Escalade Twenty-three inch rims Jumpin out the jaguar with the Tims Keep it real And live good East coast West Coast World Wide All my playas in the hood Stay Fly And if you ballin let me hear you say �Right...� ((right..)) Enter the world of the playboy pin up girl Butt naked.. dressed in nuthin but pearls You wanna meet me cuz ya Know I'm freaky And ya.. wanna eat me cuz ya Say Im sexy Got a man in Japan and a dude in Tahiti Believe me sweetie I got enough to feed the needy No need to be greedy I got mad friends thats pretty Chicks By The Layers All different flavas Mafioso Thats how this thing go Now everybody Come get with the mingle Shake ya body-body Move ya body-body On the dance floor Dont hurt nobody-body Im the one that put the range in the rover When I'm steppin out the ring.. Yo it's over! Comin thru in the Brooklyn next year We gon' do this just like Big Pop was here! *Chorus* This is for my peeps With the bentleyz the hummerz the benz Escalade Twenty-three inch rims Jumpin out the jaguar with the Tims Keep it real And live good East coast West Coast World Wide All my playas in the hood Stay Fly And if you ballin let me hear you say �Right...� ((right..)) Yeah ...to the what? mmm... Yeah All.. ya'll.. Keep it real Yeah The World Wide mmm... stay fly.. Yeah man Righ-righ-righ-right Queen B L.B. Two thousand Fuckin ..Three Why not? Cuz we get high Come to Blow that spot C'mon Yeah Ay-oh mmm... She back at it Why wouldnt she be? C'mon Yeah B.I.G Freaky Pop... Yeah Yeah Yeah L is.. Light em! ((course)) Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |