Songtexte Jump - AambiEnCe
Let's-a-Go
The
game
what
I
jump
in
Beats,
let
em'
jump
me
Pockets
staying
chunky
Just
like
some
blue
cheese
The
good
turned
to
bad
and
the
Bad
turned
to
ugly
But
somehow
I
turned
that
Ugly
to
beauty
From
Honda's
and
hoopties
to
Benzes
and
Audi's
Poppin'
like
collars
Hot
like
tamales
The
crowd
getting
rowdy
I'm
getting
them
hyphy
Just
like
that
coke,
uncut,
or
Molly
...WHOO
Just
like
that
coke,
uncut,
like
Spike
Lee
Tell
the
popo,
we
don't
do
politely
Can't
turn
down,
turning
up
more
likely
Can't
back
down,
imma
go
out
fighting
What
can
I
say?
I'm
in
love
with
the
violence
Can't
back
down,
imma
go
out
fighting
What
can
I
say?
I'm
in
love
with
violence
Get
it,
bumping,
slumping,
done
with
the
gimmicks
All
in
the
function,
drunk
while
I'm
in
it
Vodka
I'm
sipping,
fucked
up
my
vision,
I'm
Slipping,
slurring,
stumbling,
tripping
Trouble
I'm
in,
'til
I,
get
out
of
it,
I'll
Double
my
money
before
I
can
spend
Otherwise,
I
would,
run
outta
ends
And
I,
can't
let
that
shit
happen
again
I
fuck
with
the
fam,
not
a
back
stabbing
friend,
and
Word
around
town,
he
at
it
again
(word?),
I
Can't
understand,
but,
that
ain't
a
man
Just
a
bitch
in
disguise,
take
his
ass
to
the
vet
Take
his
ass
to
the
morgue,
for,
being
a
rat
Ass
in
the
court
room,
stating
the
facts
He
spilling
the
beans,
why
he
saying
all
that
If
you
see
him
on
the
streets
Make
his-brain...
go...
splat
Make
his
brain
go
splat,
like
Russian
Roullete,
ain't
Talking
Hip-Hop,
when
I,
say
it's
a
wrap,
but
like
Snoop
and
Dre,
had,
said
on
a
track,
imma
"rat-tat-tat-tat-tat"
like
that,
while
I,
rap
like
this
On
the
attack,
not,
on
the
defense,
imma
Run
it
like
homies,
who,
jumping
the
fence
Hoping
that
police,
don't,
catch
up
to
them
Make
his
brain
go
splat,
like
Russian
Roullete,
ain't
Talking
hip
hop,
when
I,
say
it's
a
wrap,
but
like
Snoop
and
Dre,
had,
said
on
a
track,
imma
"rat-tat-tat-tat-tat"
like
that,
while
I,
rap
like
this
On
the
attack,
not,
on
the
defense,
imma
Run
it
like
homies,
who,
jumping
the
fence
Hoping
that
police,
don't,
catch
up
to
them
Like,
ketchup
and
mayo,
I'm,
touching
the
bread
Only
fuck
with
the
beef,
if
it's,
medium
to
rare
Many
men,
mugging,
I,
really
don't
care
When
they
eat,
I
don't
shit,
from
my,
derrière
And
I
know
that
shit
so
very
well
YA
SABES
So
why
give
a
fuck?
Hey,
please
do
tell
I'm
chucking
up
deuces,
saying
farewell,
to
Anyone,
who,
ever
thought,
I
would
fail
Psh,
cuz
I
made
it
out
bitch
While
you
nine
to
five,
I'm,
stacking
these
chips
I,
made
a
million,
while
you,
pay
tuition,
and
The
reason
you
did
doesn't
make
any
sense
The
degree
that
you
got
don't
amount
up
to
shit
Now
you
mad,
paying
back
A,
mountain
of
debt
And
you
wish
you
had
done
What,
I
did
instead
But
instead,
you
bitch,
and,
complain
to
your
friends
Cuz
I
made
it
out
bitch
While
you
nine
to
five,
I'm,
stacking
these
chips
I,
made
a
million,
while
you,
pay
tuition,
and
The
reason
you
did
doesn't
make
any
sense
The
degree
that
you
got
don't
amount
up
to
shit
Now
you
mad,
paying
back
A,
mountain
of
debt
And
you
wish
you
had
done
What,
I
did
instead
But
instead,
you
bitch,
and,
complain
to
your
friends
Stop
with
bickering
Quit
with
the
bitching
Do
something
different,
like
I
did
and
kill
it
Develop
your
talent,
find
some
conviction
FIND
SOME
Then,
sell
that
shit,
and,
build
up
a
business
Work
toward
it,
be,
determined
and
willing
I,
guarantee,
you'll
make
a,
living
and
killing
And
what
that
equal?
infinite
riches
I,
"Give
it
Away"
like
a
Red
Hot-Red
Hot
Like
a
Red
Hot
Chili
Pepper
I'mma,
Hometown
City
Repper
Make
the,
whole
8-O-1,
step
up
Let
'em,
know
the
boi
who
next
up
Like
a
Red
Hot
Chili
Pepper
I'mma,
Hometown
City
Repper
Make
the,
whole
8-O-1,
step
up
Let
'em,
know
the
boi
who
next
up

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