The Jump Off (Clean)

Cvees (ft. Probe DMS, Ike P, and Swave Sevah) - “The Jump Off”
[Emcee(s): Probe DMS, Ike P, and Swave Sevah]
[Producer(s): Jon Solo and Probe DMS]

[Verse 1: Probe DMS]
It’s how I’m nice and you could tell that I was born to rhyme
I could stick mad words in a line like Kweli and still be on time
White chicks be like, “Darling, you’re fucking all mine”
Puerto Rican chicks be like, “Papi, I know you want mine”
I’ll make their hearts skip spitting a skit
So when I drop a full verse, shit be ready to burst, you know?
I’m sick first, cool second, and crass last
You don’t believe me? Bitch, give me that ass fast
Of course I’m like a Porsche or just as fast
On the course, watch the wheels scorch then blast
Past ya, then spin out of control to cause a disaster
[?] you know I’m a misaster
So all you niggas, just pack your bags up
Your vocals sound busted and all jacked up, so what?
So while this guitar accompanies me
I’ma see if y’all ogres start jumping for me. Come on

[Hook: Probe DMS and (Ike P and Swave Sevah)]
Jump off (Jump off). It’s the jump off (The jump off)
Yo, the jump off (The jump off). It’s the jump off (The jump off)
Yo, the jump off (The jump off). It’s the jump off (The jump off)
Yo, the jump off (The jump off). Come on, jump the jump
Jump off (Jump off). It’s the jump off (The jump off)
Yo, jump off (The jump off). It’s the jump off (The jump off)
Yo, jump off (The jump off). It’s the jump off (The jump off)
Yo, jump off (The jump off). Come on, jump off

[Verse 2: Ike P]
Ayyo, it’s the jump off. Find a roof and jump off, get a slut
And bust your nuts off, then break off, use the back
To break yours, pop your gat to lay laws, use your face
For arts and crafts with a gym star [?]
[?] that we hard, zippy as
A people when any leaving police cars. Cvees
Is exquisard. Ike P be bizarre
Plus chief is the last of the retards. Whole-
-heartedly, god. Didn’t mean to be harsh, but I know
The beef between us needs to be squashed. I had issues
Take you back to Bethlehem and let the stones get you
I’m known for the flows that bend a missile
If my opinion piss you off a little, I don’t give a fuck
I’ll speak my mind and that’s what’s up
Rob you blind then lay in the cut, give niggas hard times
With rhymes—never again a mic they’ll touch. Come on

[Hook: Ike P and (Probe DMS and Swave Sevah)]
Jump off (Jump off). The jump off (The jump off)
The jump off (The jump off). It’s the jump off (The jump off)
The jump off (The jump off). The jump off (The jump off)
The jump off (The jump off). The jump, the jump
The jump off (Jump off). The jump off (The jump off)
The jump off (The jump off). It’s the jump off (The jump off)
Yeah, jump off (The jump off). The jump off (The jump off)
The jump off (The jump off). The jump off

[Verse 3: Swave Sevah]
It’s about to jump off up in here. Better watch what
You say. Lot of niggas getting jumped this year
Starting trouble, hard liquor and a couple of beers and I’m
To the point I’m drunk and don’t care, blow the hash
Hydro, purple haze, and the skunk in the air
And wile out—hope everyone coming prepared. I’m ‘bout
To fuck up this party. This empty bottle of Bacardi
I’m about to launch—so what if it hits somebody?
This the jump off, a song to vibe to, song to get high to
Song to pump up your systems to the max and drive to
Song to make your head nod to, song for the block or
A song to bump when your booty call slide through
This song’s perfect, fits any mood, all-purpose
Relax and let Cvees work it—it’s all worth it
Underground or mainstream circuits, open up
Your wallets and purchase, go to Tower and purchase

[Hook: Swave Sevah and (Ike P and Probe DMS)]
This the jump off (Jump off). The jump off (The jump off)
The jump off (The jump off). The jump off (The jump off)
It’s the jump off (The jump off). Jump off (The jump off)
Jump off (The jump off). Jump off
The jump off (Jump off). The jump off (The jump off)
Jump off (The jump off). Jump off (The jump off)
It’s the jump off (The jump off). Jump off (The jump off)
Jump off (The jump off). Come on, jump off