in a while give me a minute I've got somethin on my chest to get off I need u to listen lord It got me trippin lord I'm even sippin lord Can't get it off
to do Please tell me I'm in the worst situation you know I mean I love my wife But I'm in love with my jump off too One girl is my jump off, one girl
a while give me a minute I've got somethin on my chest to get off I need u to listen lord It got me trippin lord I'm even sippin lord Can't get it off
Traduzione: Ray J. Jump Off.
review, the play stands First Down!" [Akrobatik] This is the jump off, face off, kick off and first pitch Opening serve or tee off, take your pick I'
Gab - Verse One] Comin' back to stay, when I rap this way Blowin' minds wit' these lyrics out my fact-oray That are practic-ally, on some maste-ray Show
Hock-heaters heat up the beef until that beef is full done Not Pimp C, but I'ma pimp see, don't act like your Bun If your not Bun-B you can bunjee, jump off
my face is your best bet Your career is George Burns I can't believe you ain't dead yet I show more blind rage Than Stevie Wonder and Ray Charles wrestling
and a while we got to move these vowels A = Speedis Toine I specialize in snatching vertebrae. Break your anatomy down to A, call me atomic sensai. AKA B.J
I can juggalo like you never thought you'd ever know And we packin that funk With a snap and a clap and a jump jump So chicky chicky freak if ya wanna
I'm Violent J I breath toxic fumes and throw my lungs up all over your brand new patten-leather penny loafers You fuck! I'm 2dope I got sick ass sewer
off your iPhone, we chillin and hey We'll be sippin Patron, couple gallons a day Let's take our clothes off, bombs away Pick a song, Chris Brown, Ne-Yo or Ray
back when he was like crib age When he hit the stage its like a gauge to the rib cage Break the mic like a rock star break a guitar Jump off the stage
to panic (Heaters fully raised up out the trunk) Reason to panic, reason to panic [E-40:] Motion, win-lose-or-draw, I'ma jump in it regardless Show
ready for some action Now clear the phone let's start this freaky show Girl you and me all up in these sheets [Webbz:] I'm Ray J your Kim Kar-dashian
Wrap 'em like a egg roll Beat up out the taco Feed 'em to the octos Fully fully auto Shawty bout that good plate Fuck around next they be sleepin with a sting ray Jump
that metal A deuce deuce, my supplier was Loose Bruce Ever since I had the drop, my instinct was to shoot-shoot This ain't For the Love of Ray J, it's
