Jump! E

The car burning, Shit is Insane. Every day I'm on deserted, bitch, I'm booted up. I ain't gotta whack a nigga, fuck 'round, get 'em jumped. I gotta whack a nigga, fuck 'round, get 'em Jumped. They say this shit go crazy, Make the people jump. He say that he street, but he just be Punked. I pull out the fleet, gang, we pullin' up. I pull out the fleet, gang, we pullin' up. All you see is foreign cars and foreign trucks. Try to test this shit, boy, you must be Dumb. I got murder on my mind, Fuckin' redrum. I got murder on my mind, fuckin' redrum. Like a hunter in the pines, I got a Loaded gun. We, we gon' swang the doors on that fuckin' Truck. Call the morgue, ten-ten, Come and pick him up. If my money printin', man, go give it up. All my soldiers money, yeah. All my bitches slurp, yeah. My bitches keep me comin', yeah. The money keep on comin', yeah. Every day I'm on deserted, bitch, I'm booted up. I ain't gotta whack a nigga, fuck 'round, get 'em jumped. I ain't gotta whack a nigga, fuck 'round, get 'em jumped. They say this shit go crazy, Make the people jump. I pull out the fleet, gang, we pullin' up. I pull out the fleet, gang, we pullin' up. All you see is foreign cars and foreign trucks.