Redman - Malpractice album cover

Redman – J.U.M.P. Lyrics

Hip Hop/Rap

This is the story of Prozynzantropos

Prozynjantropos

Funky monkey

Nasty monkey
Gangsta monkey
Yo, yo, yo, yo, watch out, I run New Jerz
Got blood on my wifebeater undershirt, look
Hand to hand you 'bout half a gram
I'm a truck load, backin' it, under dirt
Lock on target, your wallet, your chains
I left stains of gorilla paw prints

Sharp in garments, run out your apartment
Vampire, where your garlic?
I beef on the streets, (gun jammin')
Y'all beef, less meat, lay Subway sandwiches
You have no idea
Crackheads furnish your homes like Ikea
Over here, Bricks, B-R-I-C-K
Where hoes put twelve in a size seven CK's

Who's the one? D-O-C
Carryin' clips for the agents in the Matrix
At the Mobile Awards on the podium
'Cause in high school I hung with custodians
Batter ram your door in, fuck hot, I'm warpin'
Doc torturin' your Walkman

Jump, get up
All my niggas in the house stomp, get up
All my bitches in the house jump, get up
All my niggas in the house stomp, get up
Jump, get up, jump, get up
All my niggas in the house stomp, get up
All my bitches in the house jump, get up
All my niggas in the house stomp, get up
Jump, get up, jump, get up

Yo, I put a dollar in my zipper
It's pulled out from a mouth of a stripper
Back that thing up, same slut
Used to hang up, now she bring up

I'm like, yo, swallow it
Dick knew shit since throat lozenges
When I mark the hit

Hire security to start joggin' with
Where your office is

I piss on it, free stamp Bricks on it
Take the street work, let your bitch pump it

I'm your next door tenant
That'll strip you down 'til you're barefooted like Eric Bennett
Half my brain is still experimentin'
Doc already gone before the X kick in
Yeah, I want my cut like G-Money
Stickin' the Easter bunny for sneaker money
Now how many muh'fuckers out there is high? Make some noise
I just tried, see last night
Had two bitches want me last night
So I told 'em to

Jump, get up
All my niggas in the house stomp, get up
All my bitches in the house jump, get up

All my peoples in the house jump, get up
Stomp, get up, jump, get up
All my niggas in the house stomp, get up
All my bitches in the house jump, get up

All my peoples in the house jump, get up
Stomp, get up, jump, get up
All my niggas in the house jump, get up
All my bitches in the house stomp, get up
All my peoples in the house jump, get up
Stomp, get up, jump, get up
All my niggas in the house stomp, get up

All my bitches in the house jump, get up
All my peoples in the house jump, get up
Stomp, get up, jump, get up

They call him Lethal Lip
The linguistic full metal jacket of vernacular ballistic
Shootin' off at the mouth without chap or blistin'
He got hairs on his funk and didn't flunk diaper rash
Gorilla goin' postal

Verbally toxic
Metal piercin' forked and hollow point tongue
Dum-dums, pow, shots from gat and gorilla gums
Hooked on phonics, packin' a vicious vocabulary
Malicious with malice and mayhem
Fuck a gorilla dictionary when killer gorilla talkin' to ya

Sup Brick City?
DC, what it be like?
Yeah, motherfucker
You got 35 seconds to get your ass to the floor

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