Ja Rule - Jump Off lyrics

[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]