Jump (Freestyle) Eddy B & Tim Gunter

[Intro: Eddy B, Kriss Kross]
Jump, jump!
Yeah
It's Eddy B, baby
And Tim G
Word up

[Chorus: Kriss Kross]
We commence to make ya (Jump, jump)
The Mac Dad'll make ya (Jump, jump)
Our Daddy Mac'll make ya (Jump, jump)
Kris Kross'll make ya (Jump, jump)

[Verse 1: Eddy B]
Uh, mic check
You know it's Eddy B, right?
Smooth dude, got them girls wavin' like a seaside
Buzzin' like a beehive, grindin' like [a G, ha ?]
Thinkin' far ahead, these niggas get left behind
Rap shit easy, chillin' like a recline
Pick my city up, these rappers is on a decline
Always stay hungry, that's why I'm so great
Wait so let me save my grace for the rappers I just ate
And Tim be on the scene, producin', doin' his thing
Never moved or drug it all, but I bet he pushed the keys
It still get 'em high 'cause we give 'em hella dope shit
Casper on the mic, these niggas that went ghost, shit
I'm a perfect ten, yeah a master with the pen
Swear that all I do is win, like I'm DJ Khaled [?]
So when the beat stop, I'ma let the heat drop
You'll be waitin' 'til death tryna see when we flop, so