Bump Bump Lyrics
| Song | Bump Bump |
| Artist | Prince Po |
| Album | The Slickness |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Baskerville, Jackson | |
| (feat. Raekwon) | |
| [Intro: Raekwon (Prince Po)] | |
| Time to establish, you know how it's going down (Yeah) Word up | |
| What up Prince Po, what up baby? (Yeah) | |
| Shallah Raekwon, Lex Diamond, let's get it to 'em | |
| [Chorus: Prince Po (Raekwon) {both}] | |
| {Aiyo, come through} Come on | |
| You know we do it big girl, don't front front | |
| (Get dipped, tell your friends, we got the bump bump) | |
| The what? (the bump bump) | |
| The what? (the bump bump) | |
| The what? (the bump bump) | |
| The what? (the bump bump) what | |
| {Come through} We get it crackin' dog, don't front front, yeah | |
| {Givin' hummin' in the Benz} (We got the) {bump bump} | |
| The what? (the bump bump) | |
| The what? (the bump bump) | |
| The what? (the bump bump) | |
| The what? (the bump bump) | |
| [Prince Po] | |
| Its a wrap slick, still on point, like a cactus | |
| It's that new Prince Po shit, get at this | |
| Mami's love to mack this, breakers do back flips | |
| We buggin' in the club, in the cut like cat piss | |
| It's hood love, baby, give my sounds to blackness | |
| Eight kids are under the mattress, for survival tactics | |
| Ma, don't try to ride with no practice | |
| Hit up til you heat up skeet, and your body collapses | |
| Girl, I can't help it, I'm nasty | |
| Put in a lot of work, so my hands stay ashy | |
| Stack and cop, houses to land, machines is classy | |
| Diamonds is hollerin', and sayin' you got some greens to pass me, so | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Raekwon] | |
| Word to my Nike Airs, I been reved years ago | |
| How many years a nigga done blessed, here's the flow | |
| Word up, magazine, chrome gats, all in my backs | |
| So many live niggaz, all day high niggaz and grown bats | |
| Play the hood, stay in the hood | |
| Display mad '88, gettin' weight, Rae and them good | |
| Play the rooftop, black caught her, quarter in my pocket | |
| Hit the booth up, blow like shorty got a rocket | |
| So much talent to spray, me, I never leave | |
| Stand there, get my money, let fam breath | |
| Connect like opposites, blow like tropical weed | |
| Hit Hawaii up, ****in' in the cockpits | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Prince Po] | |
| Fried chicken, ghetto funk, mic control | |
| Young thelonious monk, still ice cold | |
| Teen and meanin' the collard greens, stomp through the jungle | |
| Lambs shakin' they amps, catch up if you want to | |
| Got you on the lean, like wits, murk you through Queens | |
| Dippin' in between your lanes, like we crumbs, in the seats seems | |
| You ride with pros, Rae and Po, straight hoe's, meet in Paris for shows | |
| Funked dub it like a dunk from Shaq, down low | |
| Nasty habits, Prince Po, Madlib, beg for blows | |
| Straight gully like the seventy's, heavy for sure | |
| Aiyo 'Lib, they small fries, we Big Macs to go | |
| Adrenaline pumpin', we got it jumpin' dog, it's nothin' | |
| Carnivores, man huntin', once we start dumpin' the duke | |
| For the love of your life, stop frontin' | |
| Might hit up your click tonight, we havin' a little somethin', so | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Outro: Raekwon] | |
| Ya'll know how it go down, y'all know how it go down | |
| Lex Diamond, Prince Po (you know what I'm sayin?) | |
| We the illest niggaz, yo (you tell a wack rapper, that, youknowhatimsayin | |
| Word up, you knowhatimsayin? Watch them Uncle Peaches ass niggaz, you | |
| Knowhatimsayin?) | |
| Chuck Berry haircut ass niggaz out there, yo, word |
| zuo qu : Baskerville, Jackson | |
| feat. Raekwon | |
| Intro: Raekwon Prince Po | |
| Time to establish, you know how it' s going down Yeah Word up | |
| What up Prince Po, what up baby? Yeah | |
| Shallah Raekwon, Lex Diamond, let' s get it to ' em | |
| Chorus: Prince Po Raekwon both | |
| Aiyo, come through Come on | |
| You know we do it big girl, don' t front front | |
| Get dipped, tell your friends, we got the bump bump | |
| The what? the bump bump | |
| The what? the bump bump | |
| The what? the bump bump | |
| The what? the bump bump what | |
| Come through We get it crackin' dog, don' t front front, yeah | |
| Givin' hummin' in the Benz We got the bump bump | |
| The what? the bump bump | |
| The what? the bump bump | |
| The what? the bump bump | |
| The what? the bump bump | |
| Prince Po | |
| Its a wrap slick, still on point, like a cactus | |
| It' s that new Prince Po shit, get at this | |
| Mami' s love to mack this, breakers do back flips | |
| We buggin' in the club, in the cut like cat piss | |
| It' s hood love, baby, give my sounds to blackness | |
| Eight kids are under the mattress, for survival tactics | |
| Ma, don' t try to ride with no practice | |
| Hit up til you heat up skeet, and your body collapses | |
| Girl, I can' t help it, I' m nasty | |
| Put in a lot of work, so my hands stay ashy | |
| Stack and cop, houses to land, machines is classy | |
| Diamonds is hollerin', and sayin' you got some greens to pass me, so | |
| Chorus | |
| Raekwon | |
| Word to my Nike Airs, I been reved years ago | |
| How many years a nigga done blessed, here' s the flow | |
| Word up, magazine, chrome gats, all in my backs | |
| So many live niggaz, all day high niggaz and grown bats | |
| Play the hood, stay in the hood | |
| Display mad ' 88, gettin' weight, Rae and them good | |
| Play the rooftop, black caught her, quarter in my pocket | |
| Hit the booth up, blow like shorty got a rocket | |
| So much talent to spray, me, I never leave | |
| Stand there, get my money, let fam breath | |
| Connect like opposites, blow like tropical weed | |
| Hit Hawaii up, in' in the cockpits | |
| Chorus | |
| Prince Po | |
| Fried chicken, ghetto funk, mic control | |
| Young thelonious monk, still ice cold | |
| Teen and meanin' the collard greens, stomp through the jungle | |
| Lambs shakin' they amps, catch up if you want to | |
| Got you on the lean, like wits, murk you through Queens | |
| Dippin' in between your lanes, like we crumbs, in the seats seems | |
| You ride with pros, Rae and Po, straight hoe' s, meet in Paris for shows | |
| Funked dub it like a dunk from Shaq, down low | |
| Nasty habits, Prince Po, Madlib, beg for blows | |
| Straight gully like the seventy' s, heavy for sure | |
| Aiyo ' Lib, they small fries, we Big Macs to go | |
| Adrenaline pumpin', we got it jumpin' dog, it' s nothin' | |
| Carnivores, man huntin', once we start dumpin' the duke | |
| For the love of your life, stop frontin' | |
| Might hit up your click tonight, we havin' a little somethin', so | |
| Chorus | |
| Outro: Raekwon | |
| Ya' ll know how it go down, y' all know how it go down | |
| Lex Diamond, Prince Po you know what I' m sayin? | |
| We the illest niggaz, yo you tell a wack rapper, that, youknowhatimsayin | |
| Word up, you knowhatimsayin? Watch them Uncle Peaches ass niggaz, you | |
| Knowhatimsayin? | |
| Chuck Berry haircut ass niggaz out there, yo, word |
| zuò qǔ : Baskerville, Jackson | |
| feat. Raekwon | |
| Intro: Raekwon Prince Po | |
| Time to establish, you know how it' s going down Yeah Word up | |
| What up Prince Po, what up baby? Yeah | |
| Shallah Raekwon, Lex Diamond, let' s get it to ' em | |
| Chorus: Prince Po Raekwon both | |
| Aiyo, come through Come on | |
| You know we do it big girl, don' t front front | |
| Get dipped, tell your friends, we got the bump bump | |
| The what? the bump bump | |
| The what? the bump bump | |
| The what? the bump bump | |
| The what? the bump bump what | |
| Come through We get it crackin' dog, don' t front front, yeah | |
| Givin' hummin' in the Benz We got the bump bump | |
| The what? the bump bump | |
| The what? the bump bump | |
| The what? the bump bump | |
| The what? the bump bump | |
| Prince Po | |
| Its a wrap slick, still on point, like a cactus | |
| It' s that new Prince Po shit, get at this | |
| Mami' s love to mack this, breakers do back flips | |
| We buggin' in the club, in the cut like cat piss | |
| It' s hood love, baby, give my sounds to blackness | |
| Eight kids are under the mattress, for survival tactics | |
| Ma, don' t try to ride with no practice | |
| Hit up til you heat up skeet, and your body collapses | |
| Girl, I can' t help it, I' m nasty | |
| Put in a lot of work, so my hands stay ashy | |
| Stack and cop, houses to land, machines is classy | |
| Diamonds is hollerin', and sayin' you got some greens to pass me, so | |
| Chorus | |
| Raekwon | |
| Word to my Nike Airs, I been reved years ago | |
| How many years a nigga done blessed, here' s the flow | |
| Word up, magazine, chrome gats, all in my backs | |
| So many live niggaz, all day high niggaz and grown bats | |
| Play the hood, stay in the hood | |
| Display mad ' 88, gettin' weight, Rae and them good | |
| Play the rooftop, black caught her, quarter in my pocket | |
| Hit the booth up, blow like shorty got a rocket | |
| So much talent to spray, me, I never leave | |
| Stand there, get my money, let fam breath | |
| Connect like opposites, blow like tropical weed | |
| Hit Hawaii up, in' in the cockpits | |
| Chorus | |
| Prince Po | |
| Fried chicken, ghetto funk, mic control | |
| Young thelonious monk, still ice cold | |
| Teen and meanin' the collard greens, stomp through the jungle | |
| Lambs shakin' they amps, catch up if you want to | |
| Got you on the lean, like wits, murk you through Queens | |
| Dippin' in between your lanes, like we crumbs, in the seats seems | |
| You ride with pros, Rae and Po, straight hoe' s, meet in Paris for shows | |
| Funked dub it like a dunk from Shaq, down low | |
| Nasty habits, Prince Po, Madlib, beg for blows | |
| Straight gully like the seventy' s, heavy for sure | |
| Aiyo ' Lib, they small fries, we Big Macs to go | |
| Adrenaline pumpin', we got it jumpin' dog, it' s nothin' | |
| Carnivores, man huntin', once we start dumpin' the duke | |
| For the love of your life, stop frontin' | |
| Might hit up your click tonight, we havin' a little somethin', so | |
| Chorus | |
| Outro: Raekwon | |
| Ya' ll know how it go down, y' all know how it go down | |
| Lex Diamond, Prince Po you know what I' m sayin? | |
| We the illest niggaz, yo you tell a wack rapper, that, youknowhatimsayin | |
| Word up, you knowhatimsayin? Watch them Uncle Peaches ass niggaz, you | |
| Knowhatimsayin? | |
| Chuck Berry haircut ass niggaz out there, yo, word |
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