Jump on it
by Sir Mix A Lot
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Ho, Ho, Ho
(I know I ain´t hear somebody say
nuthin about hoes up in here, sshhh, ooh lord)
What´s up Dallas, what´s up (x2)
Dallas jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up San Antone, what´s up (x2)
San Antonio jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Austin, what´s up (x2)
Austin jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Houston, what´s up (x2)
Houston jump on it, jump on it, jump on it (Ooh lord)
Welcome to the 2 1 4
Big B, D Texas
Let mr. sexes flex this lexus
And this where the cowboys play
They battle with my team from the bay
Frisco
Now I´m from the northwest
But I likes my soul food
So I´m calling up an old groove
And I´m a brother with a gut
So, hello Keana, can ya take us out to Poppa Doughs
And don´t forget about San Antone
The last time I went thru
I took three broads home
And much love love to the brothers in Austin
And the 5 1 2
I´m flossin in Lawston
A state that´s as big as hell
And I spot two bad ass girls in a tercel
They said what´s up? And I said whassup? (We´re going to Houston)
And I said giddy up, U-turn
What´s up Phoenix, what´s up (x2)
Phoenix jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Cali, what´s up (x2)
California jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Vegas, what´s up (x2)
Las Vegas jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Sea-town, what´s up (x2)
Seattle jump on it, jump on it, jump on it (Ooh lord)
Welcome to the 6 0 2
It´s a 105 in the shade
And I´m sippin on a lemonade
Phoenix Arizona puts the heat up on ya
I should warn ya
The girls as fine as California
Speaking of Cali
Check your mack daddy
He gots game, and knocks dames from Redding to the Valley
And I can pull´em on a TJ border
I even knock mr. G´s daughter
And come on up to the 7 0 2
Where it´s legal to gamble, and hoing is too
The kinda city I could run wit
Las Vegas na vi dad, I love it
Back to the 2 0 6
Double up my grits
And Sea-town giving po po fits
Chasing the skirts like a playa supposed ta
348 roasta HIT IT! (ho, ho, ho... ooh Lord)
What´s up Atlanta, what´s up (x2)
Atlanta jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Orlando, what´s up (x2)
Orlando jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Miami, what´s up (x2)
Miami jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Tampa, what´s up (x2)
Tampa jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
Coming thru the 4 0 4
Olympic summer, Atlanta, so lets go
Calling up my homeboy Daddy Ray
(Aiy Ray, what´s up with the girls in GA)
And Ray got the situation handled
We gonna stack up six deep
And ride to Orlando
To the 4 0 7
Calling up Magic Mike, we rolls in about eleven
The gut getta gotta good ol´ nine
The next dat I gotta mash to the 3 0 5
I get G´d like I wanna in Miami
You undastand me, I put that on my grammie
And swing on up to the 8 1 3
Around Tampa, I´m dialing up Stephanie
She got me polished like chrome
Sittin on a throne
I´m wore out know, I´m going home (Ooh lord)
What´s up K.C., what´s up (x2)
Kansas City jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Cleveland, what´s up
What´s up Cincinnati, what´s up
Columbus jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Little Rock, what´s up (x2)
Little Rock jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Denver, what´s up (x2)
Denver jump on it, jump on it, jump on it (Ooh lord)
What´s up Chicago, what´s up (x2)
Chicago jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Portland, what´s up (x2)
Portland jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up St. Louie, what´s up
What´s up East Side, what´s up
St. Louis jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Tacoma, what´s up (x2)
Tacoma jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
(I know I ain´t hear somebody say
nuthin about hoes up in here, sshhh, ooh lord)
What´s up Dallas, what´s up (x2)
Dallas jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up San Antone, what´s up (x2)
San Antonio jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Austin, what´s up (x2)
Austin jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Houston, what´s up (x2)
Houston jump on it, jump on it, jump on it (Ooh lord)
Welcome to the 2 1 4
Big B, D Texas
Let mr. sexes flex this lexus
And this where the cowboys play
They battle with my team from the bay
Frisco
Now I´m from the northwest
But I likes my soul food
So I´m calling up an old groove
And I´m a brother with a gut
So, hello Keana, can ya take us out to Poppa Doughs
And don´t forget about San Antone
The last time I went thru
I took three broads home
And much love love to the brothers in Austin
And the 5 1 2
I´m flossin in Lawston
A state that´s as big as hell
And I spot two bad ass girls in a tercel
They said what´s up? And I said whassup? (We´re going to Houston)
And I said giddy up, U-turn
What´s up Phoenix, what´s up (x2)
Phoenix jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Cali, what´s up (x2)
California jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Vegas, what´s up (x2)
Las Vegas jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Sea-town, what´s up (x2)
Seattle jump on it, jump on it, jump on it (Ooh lord)
Welcome to the 6 0 2
It´s a 105 in the shade
And I´m sippin on a lemonade
Phoenix Arizona puts the heat up on ya
I should warn ya
The girls as fine as California
Speaking of Cali
Check your mack daddy
He gots game, and knocks dames from Redding to the Valley
And I can pull´em on a TJ border
I even knock mr. G´s daughter
And come on up to the 7 0 2
Where it´s legal to gamble, and hoing is too
The kinda city I could run wit
Las Vegas na vi dad, I love it
Back to the 2 0 6
Double up my grits
And Sea-town giving po po fits
Chasing the skirts like a playa supposed ta
348 roasta HIT IT! (ho, ho, ho... ooh Lord)
What´s up Atlanta, what´s up (x2)
Atlanta jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Orlando, what´s up (x2)
Orlando jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Miami, what´s up (x2)
Miami jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Tampa, what´s up (x2)
Tampa jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
Coming thru the 4 0 4
Olympic summer, Atlanta, so lets go
Calling up my homeboy Daddy Ray
(Aiy Ray, what´s up with the girls in GA)
And Ray got the situation handled
We gonna stack up six deep
And ride to Orlando
To the 4 0 7
Calling up Magic Mike, we rolls in about eleven
The gut getta gotta good ol´ nine
The next dat I gotta mash to the 3 0 5
I get G´d like I wanna in Miami
You undastand me, I put that on my grammie
And swing on up to the 8 1 3
Around Tampa, I´m dialing up Stephanie
She got me polished like chrome
Sittin on a throne
I´m wore out know, I´m going home (Ooh lord)
What´s up K.C., what´s up (x2)
Kansas City jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Cleveland, what´s up
What´s up Cincinnati, what´s up
Columbus jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Little Rock, what´s up (x2)
Little Rock jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Denver, what´s up (x2)
Denver jump on it, jump on it, jump on it (Ooh lord)
What´s up Chicago, what´s up (x2)
Chicago jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Portland, what´s up (x2)
Portland jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up St. Louie, what´s up
What´s up East Side, what´s up
St. Louis jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
What´s up Tacoma, what´s up (x2)
Tacoma jump on it, jump on it, jump on it