Benzino - The jump up

Tekst :

feat. Superb,Cormega & Raekwon

[Superb] Aiyyo, this a perv, yo
[Cormega] Yo, son there s bitches in there?
[Raekwon] Yeah, yeah, the coaches, aiight then

[Hook: Superb]
Jump up in the party like [what!]
Where my niggas at? [what!]
Where my bitches at? [what!]
Bartender where the liquor at?

[Raekwon]
Aiyyo, seven thick ribs nigga, check out my man
He got braids and with bread break ape on your grave
We from the gutta niggas, chest sputta what up
Fuckin with us or get you cut up, matta fact get cha mutha
Cause I ain t fo real fo real, don t play games and I m ill
I m just a business man who love getting niggas killed
Smell my satiate smell keys, that shit s like deodorant, daddy
I like maglees for other reasons
Run with niggas that love paper
We let the youngest niggas get rich and mow them like makeup
You can lex Zino and Benzino together
That s priceless to put our pay together, niggas by Lexus
Straight out the ghetto niggas is pussy
To even fuck with us that ll be the day a white nigga mush me
Straight up, two-thousand is mine
Heavy lines, heavy guns, big-ass Chevy s, we make niggas shine

[Hook: Superb]
Jump up in the party like [what!]
Where my niggas at? [what!]
Where my bitches at? [what!]
Bartender where the liquor at?
Jump up in the party like [what!]
Where my niggas at? [what!]

[Benzino]
Black shells, scuba style, sonar, I go deep
Rip lungs outta jaws, flawless, I don t sleep
The fast and furious, Yokohama twin jets
Black and white bagettes, I m duckin feds
Hydro-plane, hydro-foil blow hydro
Smooth gotho, Ray, its aiight I got those
I got this, son I spotless
Frozen watches, belts wit the notches
Bitches topless, three-way manages, Motorola holder
Break bread with Motola, take advice colder [aiight!]
Kedar knock-areano, Motown soldier
I thought I told ya lil double Ray ll ghost ya
Double row, parvin, three-sixty rubber band
Ice me Apalla then three shave frozen hand
Dark shadow, my shit gleam in the shade
Watch `Zino flow, fuck the Macy s parade

[Hook 2x: Superb]
Jump up in the party like [what!]
Where my niggas at? [what!]
Where my bitches at? [what!]
Bartender where the liquor at?

[Cormega]
Yo, broke far from it, coke, sold a lot of it
Flow off the meter, let me know if y all want it
Son, the life of problems and guns, so silence her, son
Bugs Bunny Icebergs and Air Force One s
I paint a picture listen up you become part of the song
When I slow my first young a new saga begun
Unaware, I would become a nemesis for livin in this
Drug dealin life, smoked niggas and bitches with plugs
Never been a snitch, I m not built like that
I m real, that s why we not feelin you like that
I m the ghetto manifested in words
When I die, niggas ll point a valuable lesson I learn
Whether OG or adolescent in the presence ashurn
OT or O-key handlin birds
Like Dominique I feel I deserve respect I earn
Mega is a word we all protect with words, holla

[Hook 2x: Superb]
Jump up in the party like [what!]
Where my niggas at? [what!]
Where my bitches at? [what!]
Bartender where the liquor at?

Inne utwory

  • Hoola hoop
  • Make u wanna holla
  • Get it on
  • Call my name
  • Redemption (Rosary)
  • I remember
  • Ghetto child
  • Any questions
  • Picture this
  • Boottee
  • 44 Caliber killa
  • Rock the party (remix)
  • Bang ta dis
  • Feel your pain
  • Bootee (remix)
  • Die another day
  • Different kind of lady
  • X-tra hot
  • Losowe utwory

    Banished to live

    A life in terror in a landscape cursed by hate
    Where people fear each other and seal each other s fate
    The most self-destructive creature has been created
    Slaying its victims and the world to them related

    In fear they are banished to live
    In pain they are destined to die

    Afraid
    From whom who will take...

    One more rainy day

    Changes, visible changes
    Sky looking so forlorn
    It looks like the world s been born
    On one more rainy day

    Trying to see the sunlight
    My heart s crying out loud
    I try to see through the clouds
    On one more rainy...

    Letting you go

    As the tears roll down my face
    Lost in memories
    Time won t ever erase
    I can t help but think of
    Endless nights of sweet love we made
    And I, and I don t think I ll ever get you out of my mind...

    Sympathetic

    And my words will be here when I’m gone
    As I’m fading away against the wind
    And the words you left me linger on
    As I’m failing again now, never to change this

    And I’m sympathetic,
    never letting on I feel the way I...

    Tragedy

    Cynics and Christ-like hypocrites.
    Jealous and thoughtless lunitics.
    How they stick to you like glue
    Thruth is like a Tragedy.
    Unclean undeniably surely
    How they stick to you like glue
    Offensive and corrupt
    How they seem to fuck with you so fuck you....