Songtexte:
Madonna Jump

you ready to jump? Get ready to jump Don't ever look back, oh baby Yes, I'm ready to jump Just take my hands Get ready to jump Are you ready to jump

you ready to jump? Get ready to jump Don't ever look back, oh baby Yes, I'm ready to jump Just take my hands Get ready to jump Are you ready to jump

jump? Get ready to jump Don't ever look back, oh baby Yes, I'm ready to jump Just take my hands Get ready to jump Are you ready to jump? Get ready to jump

for paper, cause pussy come wit it I aint joking, pistol smoking, any nigga can get it While I'm ballin she by my side wit me But if some shit jump off

course I got the raw dog no need to stick your nose in Gave you a straight up shotgun when we was smokin Froze you so fast -- you looked it like Madonna

check of one to two It's you, who? (AGA-AHHH! WWAAAAAH!) Redman with the Kung-Fu Come on and get down and boogie oogie with the ruffneck Hit women like Madonna

named Corey Shows for next fall, they've already been namin' "CSI: Boise" and "Touched By An Uncle" both sound pretty lame 'n' So does "Everybody Tolerates Raymond" And "King of Queens" jumped

check of one to two It's you, who? (AGA-AHHH! WWAAAAAH!) Redman with the Kung-Fu Come on and get down and boogie oogie with the ruffneck Hit women like Madonna

'd you hear this time? Go on and speak your mind I know somebody's lyin' It's always somethin' Her auntie told your cousin Then all your homies jumped