Jump Off - Chino XL, Playalititcal

So tired of y’all now pokin where it’s beatin the most

Put the needle and then put the record on and go

Go goo-goo in the aisle in the back of the bus

Take a shot in occupation and fall down with us

Me myself and I, that’s what you need in your heart

Chino XL, that’s what you need in your car

Bringin all you motherfuckers that good hard that you been missin

Bringin out them real roots and the truth, in a tradition

I’m 'bout to jump off the top of the world

You better move I’m 'bout to jump off the top of the world

I’m 'bout to jump off the top of the world

You better move I’m 'bout to jump off the top of the world

Now when we jump off the top of the world

They all move when we jump off the top of the world

Now when we jump off the top of the world

They all move when we jump off the top of the world

Yo, AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Geronimo

Catch my enemy on stage after the show

I’m rollin solo but I get at that homo regardless

Fuckin up security guards, run right up on the artist

Like — you know, there was, no way, I would

Let you get away without whippin yo' ass faster

+Fantastik+ like the shit that they spray on the sink (ah!)

Swagger in the mink, puffin 'til my eyes pink (nah!)

I don’t wanna hear your rhyme, no I don’t wanna meet you

I put blood on your jeans so they lookin like Evisu

I beat you, accepted, the illest with no effort

27 bench warmers, the judge said that’s a record

Effective immediately — e’rybody run

Could kill rappers day and night and my job never be done

Pre-eminent, G evident, the sentiment

We gettin it (ooh-wee) money from how we pennin it

Fre-quently, delete, your name off the marquee

Half your rhymes you got from XL so don’t start me

They have me on tape wearin that black mask again

Right with Ray J pissin on Kim Kardashian (AHH!)

Chino’s here, rappers prayin he can’t shine

Like mountain climbers hangin prayin there ain’t no landslide

I slap the FRUCK out you, ain’t nuttin funny

Jumpin off the top of the world, land on mountains of money like

If you can deny the greatest on how I manhandle the flow

You’d be a liar and I say ya dick’s shorter than your nose

You know I’m right, it makes it hard to swallow jealousy down your throat

Or when you’re throwin up from listenin to how hard I go

Get your mind out the toe of the camel and roll over the candles

I’m overloadin your channels, I broke open your mantle

I go co-co for ammo and lo-lo's in flannels

And go flake enamel, we rollin over on ya

Shorty told me to drive it like it’s stolen

And I did D.U.I., 'stead it’s with a body open

Now I’m hoppin over the oceans, Playalitical’s chauvinist

See a big rat body, someone tell me where the soul went

Playa the culprit, dischargin the nine

An anonymity in my past life, now my mom ain’t a bum

'Bout to blow this in your face, I been plannin it long

And you can’t deny me now, you still doin it wrong

And you still ain’t figured out what it is I do

I said you still can’t understand what it is I do

And you still ain’t figured out what it is I do

I said you still can’t understand what it is I do

«Jump… jump off the top of the world» — Playalitical

«Half your rhymes you got from XL so… so don’t start» — Chino XL

«Higher than Colorado peaks» — Chino XL

«You're like Playalitical» — Chino XL

«Finishin Bizzy Bone album in three weeks» — Chino XL

«Shuttin more lights than a meth epidemic» — Playalitical

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