30 Roc - From The Jump lyrics

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30 Roc - From The Jump lyrics

[Intro] (You a fool for this one) [Hook] Still the same n***a from the jump (from the jump...) Too much money ain't no such thing as enough (no) You already knew what it was from the jump (from the jump..) Told you what it was from the jump Please don't pull up if don't you wanna f** From the jump, from the jump Still the same old n***a from the jump From the jump, from the jump Told you what it was from the jump From the jump, from the jump Still running with the same n***as from the jump From the jump, from the jump Only thing different is the b**hes from the jump [Verse 1] Aye, since jump street I been in jump man (new J's) Four chains on, bet I won't top that Jump stupid, I'mma have to k** a dumb man Creep into your crib late at night like romance (shh..) And shout to your b**h, she a jump ball Had her at the spot last night playing jump ball (doin' what?) Talkin to her while I'm bussin Like I'm Bryant Pumper Young rich n***a, in the field, shootin jumper b**h-b**h face hunneds I be throwin through Til their mind blown out your jump suit Tell the chopper make the whole block jump too Like Kris Kross, get knocked out playin wit the big dogs For the guap n***as cut, though They don't really give a f**, though They'll run up in your spot, hot, lookin for the blocks And tie your a** up with a jump rope [Hook] [Verse 2] Still the same n***a from the jump Still riding around with the pump Still hot as f** First I wasn't eatin, now a n***a full as f** Same old n***a wit a get money gut (ya dig?) Same young n***a (doin what?) Runnin round with drug dealers (doin what?) In the midst of real k**ers (who you?) Young rich n***a might pull up in a Fisker (errr..) Til we made it out the bottle Polka dot pistol Man, I hate to red dot 'em One shot 'em Scope on the chopper n***a better play possum Oh sh**, uh oh, man down, young chapo All the same sh** from the jump Young n***a made a mill off of humps (Scrap, what it do n***a?) And I'm still on the grind Still skip the line Walking in the club with the baby nine [Hook]