Count It Off (Ms. Jade)

(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 niggas 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 shit in they Jags I got dem niggas 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 kill me I get it done, rap chicks see me and run Only mixin' coke with the rum Ain't scared, niggas be bums You wanna see me, beats fuck 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