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Jump
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Jump was released on September 26, 2000 by Jive as a part of the album Let's Get Ready
September 26, 2000
LabelJive
LanguageEnglish
BPM87
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Poof, oh, no, not you, - right -
Uh, what uh, poof, -
Jump 'round, jump
C'mon, jump, jump
Jump 'round, jump
Jump, jump
I ain't got no mo - left - I rapped it off
You just ain't gon' have no more head after I snatch it off
What in the - is you thinkin'? You can't do - if you stankin'
Keep on thankin' if I say it then it's done
I give a - what you bringin' 'cause my - still gon' be swingin'
You here those - choppers cuttin' -, run -
Hike -, hut one, - want some?
Ain't nuttin' to - ya up, representin' where I come from
Fronts and brown blunts, you oughta get down some
Recognize a - killa when you be around 'em
Valiums and speed, but we don't do weed
Steroids and alcohol, still a - athlete
- Strong with my jockstrap on with the time clock
'Bout to run the rock home
Yo' ace boom coon in the hole in the clutch
In the pocket on the field, without gettin' touched
Uh-oh, here I come, here I go
Uh-oh, jump 'round, jump
Watcha wanna do? Watcha gon' do?
Let me know, girl, jump, jump
Uh-oh, here I come, here I go
Jump 'round, jump
Watcha wanna do? Watcha gon' do?
Let me know, girl, jump, jump
You get tackled by the style I'm usin'
I got all of my adversaries cruisin' for a brusin' with contusions
Cuts and lacerations, broken bones, and open sores
Ripped spleens, sprained ankles, and broken nose
I'ma bust the microphones I rip on
I step on the stage and get my grip on
That's when you get stiff-armed
It's on and I'm the - homes
I - around and lost count of - I put the - on
My alter-ego and it's cool when I talk to P
They - call me the hometown hero
I'm the center of attention, topic of the discussion
It's understood they already know without me sayin' nothin'
It's been like that since these - been down here wearin' badges
I'm off the heezy, I'm the reason for this pimp rap
So stuck on myself sometimes, it's like I ain't got no mind
I say - it dawg and go for the crowd like the goal line
Uh-oh, here I come, here I go
Uh-oh, jump 'round, jump
Watcha wanna do? Watcha gon' do?
Let me know, girl, jump, jump
Uh-oh, here I come, here I go
Jump 'round, jump
Watcha wanna do? Watcha gon' do?
Let me know, girl, jump, jump
- You just like ten yards, always the first down
Be the first mother- off the bus but be the last - to clown
Ol' sometime - ol' fake regular regular
Every day common-ass no drama-ass -
I keep these - sippin' on super - and advil
Punishin' they mother- ass and keepin' it that real
Ain't nothin' you can do to keep a - off the scoreboard
It's fourth and four - right I'm goin' for it
Uh-oh, here I come, here I go
Uh-oh, jump 'round, jump
Watcha wanna do? Watcha gon' do?
Let me know, girl, jump, jump
Uh-oh, here I come, here I go
Jump 'round, jump
Watcha wanna do? Watcha gon' do?
Let me know, girl, jump, jump
Uh-oh, here I come, here I go
Uh-oh, jump 'round, jump
Watcha wanna do? Watcha gon' do?
Let me know, girl, jump, jump
Uh-oh, here I come, here I go
Jump 'round, jump
Watcha wanna do? Watcha gon' do?
Let me know, girl, jump, jump
Jump, 'round, jump
Jump, jump
Jump, 'round, jump
Watcha wanna do? Watcha gon' do?
Let me know, girl, jump, jump
Written by: Charles Edward Hugo, Michael Tyler, Pharrell Williams
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