Chords for Lil' Kim - The Jump Off [Explicit Version]

[F] _ _ _ _ Oh, whoa, _ whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
[N] Ay yo, Tim Man, this is Jump On right here, man.
_ _ Whoa, _ whoa, _ _ _ whoa, whoa.
Whoa, it's the Jump On.
I've been gone for a minute, now I'm back at the Jump On.
Goons in the club case, I'm Jump On.
You can back up for the hop, the pump on.
And the graveyard is where you get jumped on.
Oh, we want to do this party. Woo!
And by everybody at the bar carton.
Black Barbie dressed in Bacari.
I'm trying to leave in somebody's Ferrari.
Spread love, that's what a real mob do.
Keep your gangsta lookout for the people.
I'm the wicked bitch of these.
You better keep the peace.
Or I'll come to peace.
We the best, still is room for improvement.
Our presence is felt like a black man movement.
Seven quarter to eight, the back room.
No problem, seven [Dm] times the stack.
I'm set up for my piece.
Put the Bentley in the Hummer, it's the Benz.
That's because A's want to see me be slick.
Jumping out the [Gb] tab, go off with the tape.
So keep your bread up, and then food.
[Fm] East coast, west coast, [Bbm] world wide.
All my players in the hood stay fly.
And if you ballin', [F] let me hear you say ride, [Db] ride.
This [Bb] little Kim and Timberland nigga shit's yours.
Special delivery to you and yours.
I rep the bitches, he rep the boys.
If you rep the hood, then make some noise.
I got my eye on the guy in the wool, rich coat.
Don't need no cream, B, got the ill, deep throat.
Let me show you what I'm all about.
How I make a Sprite can disappear in my mouth.
Shake up the [N] dice, throw down your ice.
Let it all play a fucking price.
Money ain't a thing, throw it out like rice.
Been around the world, popped the same [Bb] thing twice.
Rub on my tits, squeeze on my ass.
Give me some, step on the gas.
Pop the cork [Ab] and roll up the hash.
You know what we about, sex drive.
[Bb] This is for my seat to sleep.
Put the Bentley in the Hummer, it's the Benz.
That's because A's want to see me be slick.
Jumping out the Jaguar with the Tennis.
[F] Keep your bread [Bbm] up and live good.
Peace, coach, let's go some worldwide.
All my players in the hood, stay fly.
If you ballin' in the dick, you [Bb] stay fly.
Into [N] the world of the Playboy, pin up girl,
butt naked, dressed in number pearls.
You want to meet me, cause you're a little freaky
and you want to eat me, cause you're saying sexy.
Got a man in Japan and a dude in Tahiti.
Believe me, sweetie, I got enough to feed a needy.
Don't need to be greedy, I got mad friends that's pretty.
Chicks by the layers, all [Bb] different flavors.
Mafioso, that's the sting, boy.
Now everybody come get this, the ming-day.
Shake your body, buddy, move your body, buddy.
Only dance for the pretty, the body, buddy.
I'm the one that put the reins in the Rover.
When I'm stepping out the range, it's over.
Coming through in the Brooklyn Mint here.
We gon' do this just like Big Cock does.
This is for my peace.
Put the Bentley in the Hummer, it's the Benz.
Okay, ladies, we'll be treating, spending.
Jumping out the Jaguar with the Tennis.
Keep your bread [Bbm] up and live good.
Peace, cross, let's go worldwide.
All my players in the hood stay fly.
Bring the good boy, let me hear you say rise up.
_ _ [Fm] _ [Bbm] _ _ _ [Fm] _
[Bbm] Yeah.
_ [Fm] _ [Bbm] Oh, y'all, keep your bread up.
Yeah.
[Fm] _ [Bbm] _ Worldwide.
[Fm] _
[Bbm] Stay fly.
_ [Fm] [Bbm] Yeah, man.
Ra-ra-ra.
[Db] _ Queen D.
[C] [Dbm] Hell yeah.
_ _ [Fm] _
[Db] 2003.
Why [Fm] not?
We [Db] make it hot.
Come through, [Bbm]
go to the [C] spot.
Come [N] on.
Yeah.
Hey, yo.
She back at it.
I wouldn't she.
[Bbm] Come [Dbm] on.
Yeah.
_ [C] [Db] VIP.
Freaky cock.
[C] Yeah.
[Dbm] _ Hells.
[Fm] [Gb] Light em. _ _
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