so Do ya, do ya love me? Do ya, do, do, do ya love me anyway? Do ya love me anyway? Do ya, do ya, do ya love me? Do ya, do, do, do ya love me I, I'
Vertaling: Spring 5. Moet Ya.
) Do ya, do ya, do ya love me? Do ya...d-d-do ya love me? I...I'd like to think so Do ya, do ya, do ya love me? Do ya...d-d-do ya love me? Anyway...I'
4x just close yo mouth and jump good god put ya hands together5x come on just close mouth and jump good god im done! don't stop just rock just close yo mouth jump, jump
a speech I kick ya each verse Groove let the shit just spit now it's dirt Death pressin ya and ya like a hustler on the first ya need work Stand by the
smile look like iced out perrier bury me a g and tell ma kids that i was now jump into ya grave do you dig what i dug cash money universe, my old town
to) Get up under my skin, frontin' like you g-g-g-get it You keep runnin ya mouth like them broads do I gotta learn you, like a school do Cuz clearly
?s get cuckoo (In here.) Oh, oh, oh Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Ya Let?s get ill that?s the deal Out the gate, we will bring a punked
!? (Uh huh) Let's get cuckoo! (In here) Why not get cuckoo!? (Uh huh) Let's get cuckoo! (In here) Oh oh oh Ya ya ya Let's get ill, that's the deal At
-8's, 2-0-2's, I send small cities and states I-O-U's 9-0-1, matter fact 3-0-5, I'll jump off the G4, we can meet outside So control your hormones and
house all eye's on me Jump in my 5 double 0 B E N Z X L and I hit the freeway Nigga thought I told ya (Told ya) That the war ain't over (Over) You can
and you jump, nigga, you goin' get stomped And we goin' shut this whole thang down Going out with a big bang, pow And that's how the thugs do it You
Damn, this a bitch Motherfuckin' thing Ring CJ, do what he doin' in California Hello? Hey, wuz up nigga, it's Face What up Fizzace? Feelin' I'm gone
shit that you do...ya mood shocked me unlike these other hoes in ya crew you don't jock me I'd like to get ya phone number just to see what you about
But let's take 5 and then put that shit aside But you know as well as I know that you don't wanna die I give ah fuck about your crew what they wanna do
like that little nigga Dream No Auto-tune unless I'm tunning out the burrough Flying through ya borough, (Red) Camaro I had 'em shook like coach on Reggie Bush With that 4-5
Call Dat Da Jump Rope [Chorus:] Crank Dat Jump Rope,Crank Dat Jump Rope,Crank Dat Jump Rope,Crank Dat Crank Dat Jump Rope Crank Dat Jump Rope,Crank Dat Jump Rope,Crank Dat Jump
