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    Lil' Kim

    The Jump Off (Feat. Mr. Cheeks)

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    Добавлена 25 февраля 2013 пользователем Миша

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    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))
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