Karaoké The Jump Off (clean) Lil' Kim

Ay yo Mister Tim man

Mister jump off right here man

Mister jump off

I been gone for a minute now

I'm back at the jump off

Goons in the club in case somethin' jumps off

And back up 'fore the hive let the pump 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 Bulgari

I'm tryna leave in somebody's Ferrari

Spread love that's what a real mob do

Keep it gangsta look out for her people

We could at ease you better keep the peace or out come the piece

We the best still there's room for improvement

Our presence is felt like a Black Panther movement

Seven quarter to eight it's back to back

When I'm sittin' on chrome seven to a sack

For my peeps with the Bentley's the Hummers the Benz

Escalades twenty three inch rims

Jumping out the

Jaguar with the Tims

Keep your bread up and live good

East coast West coast worldwide all my players in the hood stay fly

And if your balling let me hear you say ride ride

It's Lil' Kim and Timbaland ya drawers

Special delivery to you and yours

I rep for he rep for boys if you rep your hood then make some noise

I got my eye on the guy in the Woolrich coat

Don't need the Queen Bee got the ill deep throat?

Let me show you what I'm all about

How I make a Sprite can disappear in my mouth

Shake up the dice throw down your ice bet it all player the price

Money ain't a thing throw it out like rice

Been around the world cop the same thing twice

Rub on my squeeze on my gimme some step on the gas

Pop the cork and roll up the you know what we about sex drugs and cash

For my peeps with the Bentley's the Hummers the Benz

Escalades twenty three inch rims

Jumping out the

Jaguar with the Tims

Keep your bread up and live good

East coast West coast worldwide all my players in the hood stay fly

And if your balling let me hear you say ride ride

Enter the world of the

Playboy pin up girl

Buttnaked dressed in nothing but pearls

You wanna meet me 'cos ya know I'm freaky

And ya wanna 'cos ya say I'm sexy

Got a man in Japan and a dude in Tahiti

Believe me sweety I got enough to feed the needy

No need to be greedy I got mad friends that's pretty

Chicks by the layers all different flavors

Mafioso that's how this thing go

Now everybody come get with the lingo

Shake your body body move your body body

On the dancefloor don't hurt nobody body

I'm the one that put the Range in the Rover

When I'm steppin' out the

Range yo it's over

Coming through in the

Brooklyn Mint gear

We 'gone do this just like Big Poppa was here

For my peeps with the Bentley's the Hummers the Benz

Escalades twenty three inch rims

Jumping out the

Jaguar with the Tims

Keep your bread up and live good

East coast West coast worldwide all my players in the hood stay fly

And if your balling let me hear you say ride ride