"Jump N' Move" lyrics

"Jump N' Move"
(feat. Jamalski)

Big Rough Neck respect
To all the bad bwoy
And all the bad bwoy coke-a
Jamala gonna pass you
And when he pass you
Is like a volcanic eruption
Ribbit

Wi 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 Ji-gi-da-Jamal, I'm a ruffneck MC
I'mma sit on top of a riddim
Mami, sit down 'side di
When they all gonna make a fun, mi have the mentality
I'mma sit on a top of a riddim with intelligency
What if a go a New York?
What if a go a Jersey?
What if a go up in a fencer in'a Germany
What if a all pon di mic and drop reality?
Anytime a come, there's around a party
I'mma com pon di mic with the Brand New Heavies and
Ooh dis a talk like Mr. Malski
Imma give a dem one and give a dem two a dub a dem a 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, a Ji-gi-da-Jamal is a ruffneck MC
De sit a on a top of a riddim mamì sit down 'side deh
Deh figure mi black me hot a mi cool a mi whole deh Italy
Wi my old pal and mi girlfriend
Mi a go run the country
So me jump on a plane
A jump on a bus
A reach DC
Beat Ronald Reagan, and Mrs. Nancy
Mrs. Nancy, she was feeling horny
She wanted Jamala kid to smoke sensi
But em a da man Jamal, me no want no LSD
So mi sit on a top of a riddim mamì sit down 'side deh
Mi pal
Move your back and
Move your belly-ly-ly-ly
No doubt, mi lovely mi a go run the country
So mi sit up on a top of a riddim mi haffi move mi knee
Move mi arm and move everything
Rude bwoy Jamal-a di ruffneck chicken
Mi sit a on a top of a riddim, mami 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 a go likkle shot
Pow pow

Rude bwoy a town rude bwoy a country
It time a de my man Jamal a come
Meet Mr. Malkski
De sit a on a top of a riddim mamì sit down 'side deh
Mi bawl
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
I'mma da man Jamal Jamal, me know me ABC's
So me sit up on pon the riddim
Mami, sit down 'side deh
Dem pon di mic a drop reality
So me jump on a plane
A jump on a bus
A reach Italy
When me reach Italy
Seh di mafia wanted me
But de heard I was on
Wi di Brand New Heavies
Barfing up wine and a lost mi chianti
So me jump on a plane
A jump on a bus
A reach Miami
Wi reach Miami and deh smoke sensi
Rude bwoy Jamal-a shock whole city
Dem pon di mic wi 'nuff reality
Mi bawl

Jump 'N' Move 'N'
Jump 'N' Move 'N'
Jump 'N' Move stop
Bim
Rude bwoy Jamal pon di microphone
A yes mi a go likkle shot
Pow pow

Phenomenon one phenomenon two phenomenon three
I'm a super mad, a wicked, a wild, a crazy MC
I'm a super-duper, now a trooper
Mr. Malski
This is not Bart Simpson or nuh Dick Tracy
Not Batman or Crocodile Dundee
Not Barbara Bush or nuh Miss Nancy
Not Ronald Reagan or Muammar Gaddafi
It time a da man Jamal Jah know me mad a crazy
A mi sit on a top of a riddim
Mami, sit down, sidde den

Mi bawl

Jump 'N' Move 'N'
Jump 'N' Move 'N'
Jump 'N' Move 'N' stop
Bim
Follow me a dancehall
Whip out your Magnum
Yes, we a go likkle shot
Pow pow
Jersey
We a go likkle shot
Fi the bad boy posse
We a go likkle shot
Pow pow
Fi the rude boy posse
Pow pow
Fi Jamalski
Pow pow
Fi di Brand New Heavies
Pow pow
Fi every posse
Pow pow
Pow pow
Pow pow pow pow pow
Pow pow
Ribbit

(He's out
Our rude boy now go
Jamalski passed you
Yes
Ribbit)


Writer(s): Jan Kincaid, Simon Bartholomew, Andrew Levy, J. Mitchell
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