The Specktators - Jumpoff Lyrics
[Packi]Alright Moe-T, let's have a little fun with this oneTurn my shits up, turn my shits up![Verse 1]I..........A-a-act like thatThis that bounce, clap like thatGirl how you not in the front with a back like that?Back in the booth like boo-ya who-yaGonna call when I rip like thisThug down (pop pop) when I get like this'Cuz ainAnnotate't no tellin' what I'm gonna hitGunnin' for the topBut I'm killin' everybody under me for the fun of itWake up, my wait upNobody I came up with touchin' meSo I drop 2-o-13 with the whole rap gameSee if they want some of meFourth quarter, Kobe 'n shitJedi, I'm like Kenobi 'n shitI know we the shit, been over this shitI'mma take the game and bend over this shitTook my time, mine for the takingThey broken records, I'm record breakingYou married the game, you took the bribeI crashed the wedding, I took the brideAnd the cake too, no stopping meOnly time I break is when I break throughAnd I'd [?] these dudesBut lately I don't got shit for these boys to relate toI'm from that murder mitThat dirty glove, that cap cityNo one was at my shows unless I brought them cats with meFirst show split twenty bucks with Moe-T, Q, Daggs, and meLast show I big boy, when I left I had three stacks with meNow who grinding like me?Tell me who working like us?When this show arrive in your cityTell me who get off of that bus[Hook]For the jumpoff, jumpoff, jumpoffWho ready for the jumpoff, jumpoff, jumpoff, jumpoff?![Verse 2]To the races, back to the basicsBack to this rap shit, back to the basementBack back way back, I'm 'bout to park with itBack to the future, hop out the car with itBack in the spotlight, parallel park with itI'm-I'm out here, what's crackin'?Rappers got that ammo clackin'I just keep my camo saggin'Dodgin' all the bee-beesYou were catching Zee-zee's[?]I was serving you like [?]You a mix of two wack rappersI'm a mix of me and me, shoot at me like C.O.D. or TMZBut either way I'm blowing up like TNTStop that shit, it's my time, it's my timeI'm hungry and I'm eating all the emcee's like wontonsSpit 'em out on the sidelinesGive 'em pom-poms for they whole teamGet 'em all yellin' MVPI'm like Bron Bron for the home teamMessed around got a triple-doubleTimeout, we in the huddle"Coach give me the biscuit, I'll give you the basketDouble team? Triple team? I ain't gonna pass it"I'm an assassin, beatin' the fenders then I beat the clockPick up your jock, pick up your jawBefore I pick up your lady, make her my [?], make her my queenYou a pawn, I'm a king, I'm a beast of an emceeI break even, I beat odds, don't bet against meI could take a dead crowd, step to the mic and bless it[Hook]Then we jumpoff, jumpoff, jumpoffWho ready for the jumpoff, jumpoff, jumpoff, jumpoff?![Verse 3]My rocker, off to the doctor, I got the fever backKings of the old school think they got the game locked upI got the key for thatNo more guest house (we kickin' in the door[?])I'm calling all my people, tell 'em what it's ([?])No more taking 'no' for an answerWe bossin' up, as is 'Familiar With Floss' wasn't floss enoughThey make promises and they give you a lot of [?]But they want ten percent of me and that is not wassupI've been workin', (workin') workin' way too muchAnd this money that I'm making, this is mine, you can't touchI'm so wavy, I'm so wavy, I'm amazing, I'm so crazyI'll be grinding 'till I turn my Chevy Prism to a 'CedesI'm saying though, lately I've been laying lowBut lowkey, I'm living the life I've been praying forHigh lights, high beams, highways, high life, high stakesYou up in your girl's purse, she all up in my placeYou told her she can't see me, she just call those blind datesWho you really mad at? Why you up in my face?[Hook]Jumpoff, jumpoff, jumpoffMan you better jumpoff, jumpoff, jumpoff, jumpoff
