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The jump off


DMX Lyrics

 

The jump off Lyrics

The jump off by DMX


whoa
whoa
hey yo tinman its the jumpoff rite here man
dang
whoa whoa whoa
its queen bee its the jump off

i been gone 4 a minute now im back wit da jumpoff
goons in da club case sumfin jumpoff
back up 4 a high wit the pumpoff
in the grave yard is wear u get dumped off
all we wanna do is party n by every body at the bar bacardi
black babrbie dressed in bagardi try 2 leave in sumbodies ferrari
spread love thats wut a real mob do
keep it gangsta look out 4 da peace
im da wicked b**ch of da east u betta keep da peace or out come da beast
we da best till there's room 4 improvement r presence is felt like a black finger moovement
7 quarter to 8 back 2 back im sittin on chrome

CHORUS:
this is 4 ma peeps wit da bentleys da hummers da benz
escalades 23 inch rims
jumpin out the jaguar wit the tims
keep it reel
live good
east coast west coast world wide
all ma playas in the hood stay fly
n if u wallin let me here u say ride ride

its lil kim n timbalan with da sh*t 2 drawers
speacial delivery 2 u n yours
i rep da b**ches he rep da boyz if u rep yo hood then make some noise
i got my eye on the guy in the woolridge coat dont he no queen bee got the ill b throat
uhh let me show u wut im all about
hot i make a sprite can disapear in my nouth
shake up the dice roll down yo ice
bet it all play it f**k da price
money aint a thing throw it out like rice
i got the same thing been around the world twice
rud on my tits squeezer on my ass give me sum huuu step on da gas
pop da cork n roll out the hash u no wut we about
sex, drugz, n cash

CHORUS

into the world of the playboy pinup girl
butt naked dressed in nufin but pearls
u wanna meet me cuz ya no im freaky n ya wanna eat me cuz ya say im sexy
got a man in japan n a dude in tahitti
believe me sweety i got enough 2 feed the needy no need 2 b greedy
i got mad friends thats preatty
chics by the layas all different flavers
mafioso thats how this thing go
now eveybody come get wit da mongo
shake yo body body move yo body body
on the dance floor dont hurt no body body
im the 1 dat put the range in the rover
wen im steppin out the range yo its over
commin thru in the brooklynne mikfeiur
we gonna do this just like big pappa's

CHORUS:

ya

to the wut?

ya
oh y'all
keep it real

ya
world wide

stay fly nigga

ya man

ride ride ride ride

queen bee L bee 2 thousand and f**kin 3

y not? were makin it hot

come thru

throw the spot

come on

ya

hey yo
she bakc at it

y wudnt she be?

come on
ya B.I.G. freaky fri take a hill

come on



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