No I.D.
No I.D. & Dug Infinite
No I.D. & Infamous Syndicate & Dug Infinite
No I.D. & Common & Dug Infinite
No I.D.
No I.D. & Dug Infinite & Infamous Syndicate
No I.D. & Dug Infinite
No I.D.
No I.D. & Dug Infinite
No I.D. & Dug Infinite
No I.D.
No I.D. & Dug Infinite
No I.D. & Dug Infinite
No I.D. & Dug Infinite
No I.D. & Infamous Syndicate & Dug Infinite
[Intro: Dug Infinite]
You gotta come on everybody, let's all get down
You gotta rock to the rhythm of this funky sound
Come on, everybody, let's all get down
Rhythm of the funky sound
It's like come on everybody, let's all get...
[Verse 1: Dug Infinite]
Yo, when the arts are consummated
Skill who concentrated on their image
Got your mind constipated by the gimmick
Dug Infinite, I magnify this when it's verbal
Skies intended... it's all herbal
You think you like me? Ayy, you ain't like me, you's a punk
High or drunk, I watch your trunk, how you gonna front?
You fragile, I'm shapeless, I keep it agile
A raw style like I escaped from the penile
On a mission, earning your spot, take your position
Use my night vision, scope out the topic when I'm droppin'
Continuously, continues to be, continued is my venue
Repeatedly dropping jewels up in you
Way off I send you, bring your neck into expression
No question, me and my man was out there stressin'
For better days, a hundred ways to escape the maze
Getting paid, fuckin' the system the devil laid
My life story, liquidatin' perpetrators
Steady elevatin' my life like an elevator
To a new level, some say it's supreme royal
It's always fresh, it's never spoiled
[Verse 2: No I.D.]
Yo, I be the best, plus some, 'cause I'm accustomed
To being precise with my words when I bust 'em
Check it, chief, I'm not one to bless the leaf
And I'ma be less than brief as I express my beef
Now rhymes are the same and I don't blame the mass
Crew run the school and the song is just a class
Ayo, pay the cash, don't hate, participate
Rhyming 101, plus life you generate
But a diploma for those that's uneducated
I put reach in my style just to keep it faded
You say your style's supreme but who said you made it?
You 'bout as fake as a chain that's gold-plated
Let me calibrate it, No I.D. and Dug Infinite could generate it
Chi-Town underground's most celebrated
I know a lot of people hate it
Playing God for what he created
[Chorus: No I.D. & Dug Infinite]
And when you hear this, you jump on it
You jump on it, you jump on it
Everybody, you jump on it
You jump on it, you jump on this
It's worldwide, you jump on it
You jump on it, you jump on it
Yo, if you feel this, you jump on it
You jump on it, you jump on it
[Break: Large Professor Sample]
"I'm 'bout to set on the country once again, here to win"
"I'm 'bout to set on the country once again, here to win"
"I'm 'bout to set on the country once again, here to win"
"I'm 'bout to set on the country once again, here to win"
[Verse 3: Dug Infinite]
You wanna see my style? I rock no style
No style means I had to master every style
I keep my lyrics spontaneous and versatile
Who taught you what, when, and why while I learned how
I'm like the finest exponent defeating all opponents
Sign your name on the dotted line, I own it
Perception snatcher, snatch your perception, perceive nothin'
Copy you physically and mentally, now who's bluffin'?
It's only travel on this earth, it ain't no destination
Too much knowledge in a verse'll keep you meditatin'
While I be navigating facts, still statin'
Put any weight on Earth no matter what with some levitation
I master sight without sound
Balance without weight, weight without pounds
Act on what you know, not on what you see
I told you, the good life and luxury comes naturally
[Verse 4: No I.D.]
Ayo, actually, no match could be
Attached to the incredible duo that do know
The K.O. of the micro, with flows unlike yo'
Everyday rhyme, we take time with every single line
From beginning to end, so people comprehend
Ayo, it's sorta like a seed when it vegetate
You know you gotta regulate the rate you and educate
It's fate and destine that I manifest mine to the universe
Verse to verse, song to song
Reverse the verse, it's strong
Not too long, just right
No I.D. and Infinite, it's our type
Steady on it, so jump on it, uh
[Break: Large Professor Sample]
"I'm 'bout to set on the country once again, here to win"
"I'm 'bout to set on the country once again, here to win"
"I'm 'bout to set on the country once again, here to win"
"I'm 'bout to set on the country once again, here to win"
[Chorus: No I.D. & Dug Infinite]
Now when you hear this, you jump on it
Jump on it, jump on it
Everybody, you jump on it
Jump on it, jump on it
Worldwide, jump on it
Jump on it, jump on it
Yo, if you feel this, you jump on it
Jump on it, jump on it
[Outro: Large Professor Sample]
"I'm 'bout to set on the country once again, here to win"
"I'm 'bout to set on the country once again, here to win"
Jump On It was written by No I.D. & Dug Infinite.
Jump On It was produced by No I.D..
No I.D. released Jump On It on Tue Sep 23 1997.