[Verse 1 - Game]
I'm in the club with the sawed off, some n***as can pop off
See n***as get shot down and n***as get hauled off
The club get closed down, the scene get rolled off
See n***as they know now, the word around town
My team is not soft, my team gon' pop off
The beams is locked on, your hat get knocked off
So homie back down 'fore n***as get clapped down
'Cause this is the last call and it's 'bout to go down
The club is packed up, the bar is backed up
The b**hes is drunk and all my n***as strapped up
See you n***as act up and you n***as wrapped up
Your b**h got a loud mouth, your b**h get smacked up
See this is the jump off and n***as is not safe
You come into my town, you're f**in' with Doc Dre
You walkin' on my turf and it's 'bout to go down
[Hook - Ja Rule]
I'll be damned if I do, damned if I don't
Jump off, jump off
What you hoes want?
Cash, dro, '64, Westcoast
b**h, you know we get psycho, psycho
We in the club with the lights off
Lookin' for b**hes that want to jump off
And any n***as feelin' they wanna gun talk
Jump off, jump off
[Verse 2 - Game]
Somebody go tell the DJ that this is the jump off
And I'm on the dance floor, I'm ready to pop off
See n***as get too close and n***as get f**ed up
The rest get stomped out for steppin' on my Chucks
Security back up before you get wrapped up
And then you get beat down 'cause you tryna act tough
My team gon' pop off, my team is not soft
The chronic get smoked up and this is the jump off
And it's 'bout to go down, see you n***as know now
The b**hes is dressed up, they ready to crush now
My n***as is iced out, them n***as is real Crips
They f**in' with real Bloods and we on some real sh**
'Cause my n***as pop guns and you n***as pop corks
Come into my world, you're f**in' with Scott Storch
You walkin' on my turf and it's 'bout to go down
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - Game]
Yeah, you n***as know now that it's 'bout to go down
The club is packed up, the word around town
That this is the jump off, you know when the sh** drop that this is the jump off
I did it for Big Pop, I'm pourin' my Chris out
Them b**hes is too hot, they takin' they clothes off
They yellin' out 2Pac 'cause I'm from the Westside and they from the Eastcoast
My n***as from down South they lettin' they teeth show
'Cause this ain't Def Jam and this ain't Bad Boy
This ain't Star Trak, this is the last call
They turnin' the lights on, the bar is shut down
I'm walkin' with Doc Dre and we in the front now
The b**hes is with me they ready to pop off
You bringin' your girlfriend, she gotta get knocked off
So hop in the '64 'cause it's 'bout to go down
[Hook]