Mystikal - Jump
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Poof, oh no not you, fuckin right bitch
Uhh, what uhh poof, fuck, jump round jump
C mon jump, jump jump round, jump jump
I ain t got no mo ass left BITCH I rapped it off
You just ain t gonna have no more head after I snatch it off
What in the fuck is you thinkin?
You can t do shit if you stankin!!!
Keep on thankin if I say it then it s done
I give a fuck what you bringin
Cuz my dick still gon be swangin
You here those fuckin choppers cuttin niggas, run nigga!!!
Hike nigga, hut one, nigga want some?!
Ain t nuttin to fuck ya up, representin where I come from
Fronts and brown blunts, you oughta get down some
Recognize a fuckin killa when you be around em
Valiums and speed but we don t do weed
Steroids and alcohol, still a fuckin athlete
Cock strong with my jock strap on with the time clock
Bout to run the rock home
Yo ace boom coon in the hole in the clutch
In the pocket on the field, without gettin touched!!!!
[Chorus 2x:] Uh oh here I come, here I go,uh oh, jump round jump!!!
Watcha wanna do?!
Watcha gonna do?!
Let me know girl, jump, jump!!!
You get tackled by the style I m usin
I got all of my adversaries cruisin for a brusin with contusions
Cuts and lacerations, broken bones, and open sores
Ripped spleens, sprained ankles, and broken nose
I ma bust the microphones I rip on
I step on the stage and get my grip on
That s when you get stiff armed
It s on and I m the shit homes!!!!
I fucked around and lost count of bitches I put the dick on
My alter-ego and its cool when I talk to P
They fuckin call me the home-town hero
I m the center of attention, topic of the discussion
It s understood they already know without me sayin nothin
It s been like that since these niggas been down here wearin badges
I m off the heezy, I m the reason for this pimp rap!!
So stuck on myself sometimes it s like I ain t got no mind
I say fuck it dawg and go for the crowd like the goal line!!
[Chorus]
Nigga you just like ten yards, always the first down
Be the first motherfucker off the bus but be the last nigga to clown
Ol sometime ass nigga ol fake regular regular,
everyday common-ass no drama-ass nigga
I keep these niggas sippin on super dick and advil
Punishin they motherfuckin ass and keepin it dat real
Ain t nothin you can do to keep a nigga off the score board
It s fourth and four - FUCKIN RIGHT I M GOIN FOR IT!!!
[Chorus:4x]
Jump, round, jump
Jump, Jump
Jump, round, jump
watcha wanna do?!
watcha gonna do?!
LET ME KNOW GIRL, JUMP, JUMP!!!
Inne utwory
Shake ya ass Go head Mystikal fever Dick on the track Whacha want, whacha need It yearns Never gonna bounce Big truck driver Out that boot camp clicc Here we go The braids Mind of Mystikal Here i go Ooooh yeah Smoked out Bouncin back Born 2 be a soldier Losowe utwory
I have a phobia
a fear of the dark
afraid to shoot strangers
the animal talks
Guns scare me shitless
but love gun s my friend
the sentinel s coming
but is this the end
Riding on this crazy train
i m going paranoid
watch me lose my mind
and break the law
It s close to midnight and
he s barking at...
Drawn forth by terror, they gather to see
The wreckage and the carnage, it s like a disease
We read it in the papers, we see it on the news
Conditioned by the media, how can we refuse?
Sirens screaming into the night
A victim of circumstance
A blur of flashing light
Out in...
When you come I feelin better
Sky is blue you say forever
OOH OOH..I ve been trapped by love…
Then you go so change the weather
Sky is grey bit more than ever..
OOH OOH..I ve been trapped by love…
………….I ve been trapped...
What a wonderful day
everything is ok
not a problem in mind
leaving worries behind
except for that little doubt you have
concerning your dress tonight
so you take a bottle of french wine
and then you say you don t live twice...
Come on
Got up outta bed today, I was feelin
on top, yeah
Looking forward to a brighter day with the good things I got
There was never any time for me to rest or to play, no
But I wanna get on up and change the world today