Do you where her mouth has been? See it's cause dudes be wiping bitches not even knowin you just wiped a straight jump skeezy nigga. Don't try to compare Rem to little wack hoodrats I could rap I'm back some of these bitches need to get See you be huggin', humpin', and lustin' ha butt I came here to tell you that ya is a jump
Straight hoe, real hoe think people don't know you be suckin' and fuckin' but you ain't low See you really think you all that ya ass fat but my niggas fucked they said ya pussy wigedy wigedy wack! And you be stuntin' and frontin' you let him pop for nothin' And now you callin' and stalkin like you ain't hump his
Four in the knockin (knockin) You know she had a blowin' cock and (jockin) She went from phone straight to DVD (yeah you know me) Told them that she was slurpin and slobberin' and she swallowed it all see
Ya sister is a (jump jump) ya wifey is a (jump jump) Ya baby is a (jump jump) Uh huh uh huh (Jump jump) You know ya is a (jump jump) Ya little is a (jump jump) I heard ya was a (jump jump)
E] Mad niggas I knew blew out her (back) Pussy got mad mileage, but she ain't got (jack) Every time she she was drunk is that coincidental? (Act like you know it and be claimin that it's mental) You a slut bag whore definition of a ghetto bird
M] Don't get it they got bigger sluts in the Burbs And I ain't really worried bout you likin me ma yous a J-U-M-P It's the assurance of things hoped for. built a boat for Jesus took a beatin and his whole was broke for. Spoke for. Through it we who the Word was wrote for
Abraham had it, matter fact that's what he's for. Faith, ya'll, it we were saved by grace If you got it, we can see it by the way you run the That means we can see it on face If the faith don't act, then it really faith
Ya little is a (jump jump) Even ya is a (jump jump) Ya baby is a (jump jump) Uh huh uh huh (Jump jump) You know ya is a (jump jump) Ya shorty is a (jump jump) I heard ya was a (jump jump)
[Imagine Before you "Breath In", "Represent! Get Krunk! " I was tested in my faith, and I know if I could jump I was at my 9-to-5 make a couple dimes, But somethin in my soul was that I had to rhyme. I was every saturday, teachin on Sunday. 8 A.M. again I'm to work another Monday. Man I was hatin it, I even fakin it, And then came opportunity, but me, I takin it. Show show came; a couple folks came, But leavin work to rap was like the dope game. And mama mad at me, she say it was bad for me To spend my time in school just to rap, a tragedy.
Ya sister is a (jump jump) Even ya is a (jump jump) Ya mother is a (jump jump) Uh huh uh huh (Jump jump) You ya girl is a (jump jump) Ya shorty is a (jump jump) I ya daughter was a (jump jump)