Mystikal - Jump lyrics

[Mystikal - Jump lyrics]

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 swingin
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!

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'mma 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 it's 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!

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 FORWARD!

Jump, round, jump jump, Jump
Jump, round, jump watcha wanna do?!
Watcha gonna do?!
Let me know girl, jump, jump!

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