Jump N' Move

Big rough neck respect

To all the bad boy

And all the bad boy coke (?)

Jamala gonna pass you

And when he pass you

It's like a volcanic eruption

Ribbit

They all

Jump 'n' move 'n'

Jump 'n' move 'n'

Jump 'n' move 'n' stop

Follow me

Jump 'n' move 'n'

Jump 'n' move 'n'

Jump 'n' move 'n' stop

No

This is? Jama lama rough neck mc

Imma set up on every riddim

Mami, sit down say me

When they all gon make fun

Have the mentality

Imma set up every riddim with intelligence

What if I go walk new york?

What if I go walk jersey?

What if I go walk in a fencer (?) in germany

What if they all up on the mic and chop reality?

Everytime I come, they's around the party

Imma jump on the mic with the visa (?)

Ooh, lots of talk, (?) mr. Malski

I may

Jimmy boy

Jump 'n' move 'n'

Jump 'n' move 'n'

Jump 'n' move 'n' stop

Bim (?)

Jump 'n' move 'n'

Jump 'n' move 'n'

Jump 'n' move 'n' stop

Follow me

Now yes, jinga (?) jama is a rough neck mc

They set him up at every riddim

They said, sit down said he

Tournament

Well, at italy

When my old pal and my girlfriend

Gon run the country

So I jump on a plane

I jump on a bus

I reach dc

Well, I'm reagan, I'm mrs. Nancy

Mrs. Nancy, she was feeling horny

She wanted jama? To smoke

But dammit, my man jama don't want no lsd

So me set em up, the riddim is psycho so then we all (?)

Move your back and

Move your bell-ly-ly-ly-ly

No doubt, my lovely have to run the country

Imma set up the riddim of it

Move me back

Move me eye, mon

Move everything

Worldwide jamala rough neck chicken

They set up every riddim, mami

They keep bubbling

They call (?)

Jump 'n' move 'n'

Jump 'n' move 'n'

Jump 'n' move 'n' stop

Bim

Follow me at dancehall

Pick out your magnum

Yes, you have a little shot

Pram, pram (?)

Bought by a town

Bought by a country

It's time my man jamal to come

Meet mr. Malkski

They set em up the riddim

Sit down, me billy boy

A-b-c-d-e-f-g, no

H-I-j-k-l-m-n-o-p, no

Q-r-s and t-u-v

W-x and y and z

Imma imagine my jamal, me know me abc's

Imma sit up on the riddim

Imma sit low, city (?)

Get on the mic, chop reality

So I jump on a plane

I jump on a bus

I reach italy

When we reach italy

Said the mafia wanted me

But they heard I was on

Wit the brand new heavies

Barfing (?) up wine and?

So I jump on a plane

I jump on a bus

I reach miami

We reach miami and the small city (?)

Worldwide jamalama shock whole city

Step on the mic with nuff reality

They all

Jump 'n' move 'n'

Jump 'n' move 'n'

Jump 'n' move stop

Bim

Worldwide jama up on the mic

Yes, we have a little shot

Pram, pram

I'm a super mad and

Wicked, wild, crazy mc

I'm a super-duper

Now (?) a trooper

Mr. Malski

This is not bart simpson

On a dick jz (?)

Not bart,

Not barbara bush

And no mrs. Nancy

Not

It's imma jama jama, no me crazy (?)

Imma set up the riddim

Sit down, sit me boy

Jump 'n' move 'n'

Jump 'n' move 'n'

Jump 'n' move 'n' stop

Bim

Follow me at dancehall

Whip out your magnum

Yes, we have a little shot

Pram, pram

Jersey

We have a little shot

Fi the bad boy

Plus we have a little shot

Pram, pram

Fi the rude boy posse

Pram, pram

Fi jamalski

Pram, pram

Fi the brand new heavies

Pram, pram

Fi every posse

Pram, pram

Pram, pram

Pram, pram, pram, pram, pram

Pram, pram

Ribbit

He's out

Our rude boy?

Jamalski went passed you

Yes

Ribbit