Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Jump , by - Stevie Stone. Song from the album Momentum, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 22.10.2012
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Jump |
| What’s up Stone? |
| It’s yo' boy Spade Ripp |
| Man fuck these hatin' ass niggas you hear me? |
| They mad cuz you in it my nigga |
| You got all the Momentum |
| You a Rolling Stone out here on these streets |
| And they mad at you you hear me |
| And tell em say it with they chest |
| If they got something to say |
| Them zombies out here lurkin' on em |
| Ya know I know you ain’t gon' play wit' em |
| Let em know how you do it |
| I’m a make a nigga jump back |
| I’m a get em in packs |
| Relax, detach to the max then I relapse |
| Made it back with the snake in the back |
| In fact reach back if a nigga talks smack |
| Insane in the mothafuckin' brain |
| Don’t care what you claim this shit gon' rain |
| Vibe for a little cause I ride then a little |
| Better watch how you say my name, my name |
| Better watch how you say my name |
| These homies ain’t got no sense |
| Gotta answer for what you sayin' |
| In the club and they causin' fits |
| And they rumble like the Taliban |
| I’m a grit my teeth and ball up both of my hands |
| This here make me wanna jump |
| Swing them hands |
| If you want a problem with me say it like a man |
| We could take it to the middle of the flo' |
| If you really wanna go nigga bring it then |
| If you really wanna tangle with me we can dance |
| This here make me wanna jump |
| Swing them hands |
| If you want a problem with me say it like a man |
| You think you tough I think you bluffin' |
| Better bring yo' friends |
| If you really wanna tangle with me we can dance |
| This shit here make me wanna jump |
| Homeboy, I ain’t givin' two fucks about what you talkin' bout |
| Told you bitch ass niggas once |
| Better keep my name out yo' fuckin' mouth |
| If you speak assisted like I’m the bitch nigga |
| To get that off on and laugh about |
| Yo' mouth done wrote a check that yo' ass can’t cash |
| So don’t you get mad when I get to pullin' up to yo' house |
| Smackin' yo' sistas all in they mouth |
| Turnin' yo' Daddy’s pockets into bunny ears |
| Sayin' literally fuck yo' couch |
| Got yo' baby mama in the basement cryin' |
| Sayin' yous a coward no doubt |
| Got that safe combo, weed stash |
| And this niggas still hidin' out? |
| So you fuck with Stone then you fuck with me nigga |
| Told y’all I’m already kreased in this game |
| And if it pertains to beef, then it’s grilled |
| Kutt gon' kill for these niggas (Strange) |
| Way more real than these niggas (gang) |
| Suh-woo deal on these bitches (Strange) |
| Got more real than these niggas |
| To do what they want a Militant nigga |
| St. Lou Lou, City of Fountains |
| A body get found by the Arc nigga |
| Get the work from that Zombie Click |
| For my nigga Stevie it’s dark dinner |
| Dangerous and rowdy, heartless killaz round me |
| What they get from out it |
| And if you feelin' froggy you should jump |