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LIL' KIM lyrics : "The Jump Off (Remix)"

(feat. Mobb Deep, Mr. Cheeks)

[Intro: Lil' Kim (Mr. Cheeks)]

Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa!
(Yo', it's goin' down now)
Aiyyo Tim man this the G-Mix right here man! (Jump off!)

Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa! (Queen Bee, Mobb Deep)

[Verse 1: Lil' Kim]

I been gone for a minute now I'm back at the remix
Lil' Kim, Mr. Cheeks, M-O-B mix
Pump the Jag, come through in the V6

By the end of the night, I'm in the G5th
All we wanna do is dance
The way I eat tracks, call me Ms. Pac-Man

And if the fans don't fit in the minivan
Murk out in somebody's Sedan
You thought the Sprite can was off the meter

Imagine what I'd do with a two litre
You see my nipples gettin' hard through the wife beater
$#&@ the tele, we can do this in the two-seater

Got every color diamond in the cross
I ain't scared to crossover, ya'll ^!$$%s is soft
My man follow me everywhere of course

To hear my theme music, mutha$#&@in' "The Jump Off"

[Chorus: Lil' Kim & Mr. Cheeks]

This is for my peeps, with the Bentleys, the Hummers, the Benz
Escalades twenty three inch rims
Jumpin out the Jaguar with the Tims, keep your bread up

(It's the Jump Off)
And live good, East coast West coast worldwide
All my playas in the hood stay fly

And if your ballin let me hear you say right (Right)
(It's the Jump Off)


[Verse 2: Mr. Cheeks]
Ayo, I do it no other way but the live way
Hoppin' in my truck, brand new Porsche in driveway

How I'm livin', ball out 'til I fall out
Brawl out, (*##$ ^!$$%s we call out
I run with a mean pack, sticky green jack

Mobb Deep and 'em, we fam, got the Queen back
Peep the situation, the jump is jumpin' off
I'm on the low in the cut touchin' somethin' soft

Ain't nothin' like it, sex, weed and cash
I love gettin' smashed, I love hittin' $$#
Floss back, smells good and toes out

Bought the bottles of Hen rock, and Moes out
Every spot we go in, it blows out
Queen Bee got hot %#@!, yeah no doubt

Listen, we keep it poppin' in here
Ain't no stoppin' in here


[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Havoc]

It's the Jump Off remix with Mobb up on it
Since Quiet Storms ^!$$%s had them blocks, had them corners
Them glocks, them revolvers, them problem solvers

^!$$%s fallin' in love with these hoes and fallin'
Yo', this is Havoc talkin' to a professional ^!$$%
Talkin' 'bout guns, though he just ain't credible

Come to sets with Lex and the duke
And here's the catch, if you never had that itch
You won't squeeze for the scratch

You know how many in the hood bleedin' for that
While you talkin' out your $$# and are weak with the tech
Lil' Kim is still that (*##$

Burn everything I love, let a ^!$$% stunt on me and the grub
We hide up in back of the club, you know we got a mint
Somethin' to make a shotie look like a Snub

Shorty if you ain't jumpin' it off, the $#&@ out
The last ain't you ain't leave, buggin' the $#&@ out


[Chorus]

[Verse 4: Prodigy]
My whole life is one party with millions of jump offs
And Bunsy called before a ^!$$% jump off

^!$$%s wife be the next man jumped on
She pissed at you, the man has some fault
All she wanna do is feel loose
And free to be herself, we $#&@ like animals
There's a celebrity orgy at the crib

Call Kim and the mo'$#&@in' Beehive crew
They got the whole bar and me armied
Too much #~!!@, ^!$$% be drunk of punnani
A Brooklyn-Queens thing, when we get it poppin'
Gun fire couldn't stop us from rockin'

Certain ^!$$%s can't live they life
They can't party with us, 'cause they scared of they own kind
We in the jump off everytime
Like eight or nine deep with them things and the whole nine


[Chorus]

[Outro: Mr. Cheeks]
It's jumpin' off like that now
Queen Bee, she back now
Yo yo, Mobb Deep, Mr. Cheeks

Ayo it's goin' down like this man
The party's jumpin' off
The G-Mix, the G-Mix

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