Whoa... 
{whoa, ho...}
whoa... 
{whoa}
(yeah)
Ay-yo' tim, man 
this the jump off, right here, man
Whoa... {whoa!}
whoa... {whoa!, ha-ha}
whoa...
(is queen b...)
is the jump off...
I been gone from a minute
now i'm back wit "the jump off"
Goones in the club
incase something jumps off
Ay, back up 
for the high, wit the pumps on
In the graveyard 
is where you get stumped off
All we wanna do is party 
(yeah!)
And buy everybody (oh)
in the bar, bacardy
Black barbie,
dressed in bagardy
I'm tryin' leave 
in somebody's frarai
Spread love
that's what a real mob do
Keep the gangsta
look out for my people
I know we can picture these
you betta keep the beast
or out come the bees...
We the best 
illest room, for improvement
Our presence is felt like
a black leather movement
Seven quater to eight
back to back
Sitting on chrome
seven times that...
[chorus:]
this is for my peeps (ah-ha!)
With the bentley's, the humers,
and the benz (whoo-whoo...)
Escalade, 
twenty-three inch rims (oh)
Jumpin' out 
the jaggire
with the tims
Keep it real,
Look good
east coast, west coast
world wide
And all the players in the hood
stay fly
And if you ballin'
say, "right..." (right...)
Is lil' kim and timbaland,
this is yours
Special delivery
is you and yours (man...)
Rep the bitches,
he rep the boys
If you
rep your hood,than
make some noise...
Got my eye on a guy
in a orange coat
Don't need no "queen b."
got the ill deep coat
Lemme show you
what i'm all about
How i make a sprite can
disapear in my mouth
Shake down the dice
put down the ice
Spend it all playa,
fuck the price
Money ain't a thing
throw it out like rice
Been around the world 
got the same thing twice
Rub all night
(rub all night)
Squeeze all night
(squeeze all night)
Gimme some... (huh!)
step on the gas (ah!)
Pop the collar,
and roll out the- (roll it!)
You know what we about
sex, drugs, and cash...
[chorus:]
this is for my peeps (ah-ha!)
With the bentley's, the humers,
and the benz (whoo-whoo...)
Escalade, 
twenty-three inch rims
Jumpin' out 
the jaggire
with the tims
Keep it real,
Look good
east coast, west coast
world wide
And all the players in the hood
stay fly
And if you ballin'
say, "right..." (right...)
enter the world of a playboy
pin-up girl
Butt-naked
dressed in 
nothing, but pearls
You wanna meet me 
cuz ya...
Know i'm freaky
and ya...
Wanna (fuck me) cuz ya...
say i'm sexy
Gotta man
in japan
And a dude
in tahitti
Believe me, sweetie
i got enough 
to feed the needy
No need 
to be greedy
I got man-franks 
that's pretty
Chicks, ballidayas
all different flavors
Mali-hoso
that's how this thing goes
Now, everybody
come get with the mingle
Shake your body-body
Move your body-body
(body-body)
On the dance floor 
don't hurt nobody-body
I'm the one 
who out the "rage"
in the "rover"
When i steppin' out the ring
yo, its' over...!
Comin' through the broklen
this year
We gon' do this 
just like big poppa did
[chorus:]
this is for my peeps (ah-ha!)
With the bentley's, the humers,
and the benz (whoo-whoo...)
Escalade, 
twenty-three inch rims 
Jumpin' out 
the jaggire
with the tims
Keep it real,
Look good
east coast, west coast
world wide
And all the players 
in the hood
stay fly
And if you ballin'
say, "right..." (right...)
-------
(yea)
... to the, whut?
(mmm...)
(yea)
All... ya'll...,
keep it real
Yeah, 
the world wide
(mmm...)
Stay fly...
(stay fly...)
(yea, man)
righ-right, righ-right
Queen b...
l.b. 
Two-thousand,
... three.
Why not?
cuz-we get high,
Come-to 
blow the spot
C'mon,
(yeah) 
Ay-oh,
(mmm...)
she back at it,
Why wouldn't she be?
C'mon,
(yeah)
B.i.g.,
freaky pop...
(yea-yea, yeah)
"l" is...
(light 'em...)
...'course...