Ms. Jade - Count It Off lyrics

(feat. Jay-Z) [Chorus] Now let me count it off [3x] Hey you, blow your whistle Now let me count it off [3x] Hey you, blow your whistle Now let me count it off [3x] [Verse 1 Ms. Jade] I know it's rare, but n***as they feel me everywhere I'm from the land of white tees, Vickie's and Roca-Wear NY guys spit at cats, do-rags Pop it in turn it up, bang my sh** in they Jags I got dem n***as in LA crip walkin' in the truck Atlanta, down south bamma's, you know they get it crunk Now I'ma float on, roll me somethin' to smoke on You hope I go away, continue to get your hope on Rap game, regardless I stack change the same affect as the game Ms. Jade is tha mutha-f-in' name I got a L-O-C-K down the freeway, BK back up to Philly Won't stop 'til they k** me I get it done, rap chicks see me and run Only mixin' coke with the rum Ain't scared, n***as be bums You wanna see me, beats f** up ya hooptie Suburbans, Benz or the two seats Major numbers the first week [Chorus] Now let me count it off [3x] Hey you, blow your whistle Now let me count it off [3x] Hey you, blow your whistle Now let me count it off [3x] [Verse 2 Jay-Z] Uh, come on if you comin', get down with it now Uh, come on if you comin', get down with it now Yea, it's young Vitto, voice of the young people Roc C-E-O, hot hits for the P-O