jump? Get ready to jump Don't ever look back, oh baby Yes, I'm ready to jump Just take my hands Get ready to jump Are you ready to jump? Get ready to jump
jump? Get ready to jump Don't ever look back, oh baby Yes, I'm ready to jump Just take my hands, get ready to jump Are you ready to jump? Get ready to jump
you ready to jump? Get ready to jump Don't ever look back, oh baby Yes, I'm ready to jump Just take my hands Get ready to jump Are you ready to jump
Traduzione: Madonna. Vai.
jump? Get ready to jump Don't ever look back, oh baby Yes, I'm ready to jump Just take my hands Get ready to jump Are you ready to jump? Get ready to
for paper, cause pussy come wit it I aint joking, pistol smoking, any nigga can get it While I'm ballin she by my side wit me But if some shit jump off
belly she seh wha dat happen Muss di Vybz Rum an di Sanatogen She get di cocky wid di banana s She sing like Madonna plus couple a Madonna fren She get
take home? Sex tonight, let's sex tonight (x4) (OH YEAH!) Jump on my bus, baby (OH YEAH!) We like to fuck, baby (OH YEAH!) Jump on my bus, baby (OH
do it we only deal with the facts bitch Blazin that I'm so amazin on the tracks BITCH! (BOUNCE ON 'EM!) And I jump, and I skip And I hop, and I flip
China I'm behind the diner, selling marijuana to a minor minor Elder fella, lookin for that shine, Ill shine ya My mind designa, you a dime, I dine ya Madonna
doobity dibble dabble wit my winnings I drop a Def Jam as if my name was Russell Simmons I'm funky, spunky, I clock bread like Wonder I'll jump up and
Chorus] [Verse Two: Redman] Aiyyo, it's the rap scholar, hot around the collar Pack a blaka-blaka, since I was a toddler Drama, the nine-seven nigga Madonna
behind the diner, selling marijuana to a minor minor Elder fella, lookin' for that shine, I'll shine ya My mind designa, you a dime, I dine ya Madonna
an artform Atilla the Hun, school that I wrote to write Spoke for some to speak, provided copperstone Stole to steal parone, cut the heart up out of Caesar I protect the Black Madonna
getting recognized, supplyin connects with pies Pumpin pounds of weight, nigga like exercise Joe been over quarter five dope and homicide Long before Charlie got knocked, until Madonna
out the topless jag Skin tone like Ananda, freak bitch like Madonna Wit a lotta Prada, bada like Donna Legs long like Tyra, and strong like Mya The perfect bitch jump