Lil' Kim - The Jump Off (Explicit) Lyrics

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 jump 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 Bagardy
Im tryin to leave in somebodys ferarri
Spread love
Thats what a real ma’d 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 presance is felt like a black anger movement
Seven quarter to eights
Back to Back
Sittin on chrome
Seven times that

*Chorus*
This is for my peeps
With the bentley its the hummer its 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..))

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 F*ck the price
Money aint a thing Throw it out like rice
Been around the world Got 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 bentley its the hummer its 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 Balladayas 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 bentley its the hummer its 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
F*ckin
..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))