Pump, Pump Lyrics
| Song | Pump, Pump |
| Artist | Bone Thugs-N-Harmony |
| Album | Thug World Order |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Clark, Henderson, Howse ... | |
| That's right Bone Thugs-N-Harmony back up in this mutha******a | |
| ******, duce double 0 duce | |
| Lay, B, Wish Flesh | |
| (Bone Thug Bone Thug Bone Thug) | |
| I think its time we take these ******s back to the god-damn streets (swattin ******) | |
| And gave these ******s some of that original (original cleveland heat) heat | |
| Thuggish ruggish bone see | |
| Gun stack off | |
| [Verse 1: Layzie] | |
| See a ****** got fully automatics and I let them loose | |
| Tha 12 gauge two grenades ****** got them too | |
| Ya damn right I shoot | |
| If a ****** run up on you I'ma get him and I spill like I s'posed to do | |
| And If I roll wit you | |
| Ima be that little ****** off the hook man | |
| Talk about look man | |
| If I see a****** disrespect one mo time | |
| Put out my foot on his line and leave him burnt up cookin | |
| Yeah I break off off my heat cuz when I'm in the streets | |
| And I hit these streets | |
| I'ma keep my peace until a ****** want beef | |
| But If he ****** wit me then Ima turn raw meat cuz | |
| I'm just a Bone Thug little bitty ****** wit strong nutz | |
| Platinum eva since E put us down | |
| You know the talk of the town them long bud | |
| Now you ****** wit a lion strugglin tryin to see these thugs | |
| Tryna get rid of us like the war on drugs | |
| But a ****** keep comin like I told you he was | |
| So lemme close the door | |
| Don't be comin to this mutha******a knockin | |
| Lookin for some action | |
| I'ma tell you right now what's happenin | |
| ****** it's our time and hell yeah we blastin | |
| [Hook: Krayzie] | |
| If yall mutha******as think we willin | |
| P-U-M-P ****** come on wit it | |
| You ain't gotta listen ****** Ima make you feel it | |
| Pump, Pump, Buck buck buck buck buck | |
| Buck buck | |
| If yall mutha******as think we willin | |
| P-U-M-P ****** come on wit it | |
| You ain't gotta listen but I'ma let you hear it | |
| Pump, Pump, Buck buck buck buck buck | |
| Buck buck | |
| [Verse 2: Krayzie] | |
| Leathaface in the place and I'm warned you ******s | |
| I'm coming quicker than a goddamn missile | |
| Movin and huntin, steady winnin out a ****** | |
| With penetration equivalent to mutha****** pistols | |
| I get up in ya system cripple a ****** quick | |
| I'm rippin a ****** ******t like grippin a ****** ****** and sell this | |
| You see I shoot fo the temple | |
| I'ma try to bust a ****** mental in the middle of his dome | |
| Back up in this mutha******a wait a minute ****** we neva left | |
| Ain't even got started yet (yeah) | |
| We kickin in the mutha****** door | |
| Once again for war so ****** get ya army ready | |
| I got a nation of ******s ready to ****** up the enemy | |
| If i give em the oil them ****** show me they warriors | |
| All ova we victorious takin ova ya territory | |
| Notorious and devil-alition and we know a level | |
| All you feel it when I kill it hit it spit it | |
| Get it crackin in this mutha******a right when we the illest | |
| Same mutha******as got the ****** up outta Cleveland | |
| ****** we came up but we still creepin | |
| And we still put it down ****** even though we four strong | |
| Flesh gone come home, Bone gone stay Bone | |
| When the 5th Dawg gets loose it gone be on | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Verse 3: Bizzy] | |
| It's the original bang bang and I don't give a ****** about none of these mutha******as | |
| Still get down foe my damn thang | |
| Tell a ****** that I concentrate come on down to the land let us blastinate | |
| People lookin at me like he's too nasty to date | |
| Gimme my ****** back we in the last days every second got a mutha******a passin away | |
| Fast to the bass that we fell wit the jazz and ah [buck buck buck buck buck buck buck buck] | |
| In a mask at my home with no men in a mansion to get a little piece of this American dream | |
| I spit venom thru the pipes as I smoke in em | |
| I ******t rhythm and I'm nice ain't no competition [fart sound] (Ewwww) | |
| It smell good and the ****** still sell good for the lay bits | |
| Talkin bad like you ready to blaze ****** you ain't mad | |
| (What the ****** you think you doing..........) | |
| I give a ****** who you ridin with or that ****** that you slidin with | |
| He ain't a killa he just somebody to vibe with | |
| Somebody tell this ****** motha who he died with | |
| So silly!! [So silly silly silly silly ] | |
| Pumped up Big Willy I don't really think he really | |
| I don't really think he really, I don't think he know! | |
| Hit him with the cros******ow monto-mental little lost soul | |
| I been on so!!!!! | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Verse 4: Wish Bone] | |
| ******s the Thugs homie we the mutha******as that be ready to roll | |
| You know ******s that be waitin in the blisterin cold for you to come home | |
| Sneak in the door and we go go | |
| I ain't gotta hear what you tryna prove | |
| Put ya hands on ya nuts and get ready to move | |
| And I can't why I'm thug mighty | |
| Gang of thugs that thug just like me | |
| I don't give a ****** if its north or south | |
| If a ****** talkin ******t we gone wipe his mouth | |
| That's just how it is put it on my kids | |
| Bodies zipped up ****** that ****** wit Wish | |
| We out to ge these millions | |
| While these ******s steady chillin | |
| If it ain't about the money don't comment | |
| Cuz I don't undastand it like you from anotha planet | |
| Cuz its all about money god dammit | |
| So do whathca gotta blast if ya hafta | |
| I'ma get mine in the streets duck strappin | |
| Steady makin moves we'll move on you if we hafta | |
| Really don't matter | |
| [Hook] | |
| What's crackelackin dog | |
| That's gonna be so tight, (cuz the Bone Thugs) | |
| I know | |
| (Ya say Bone Thugs) (u hear me?) | |
| I hear you I hear too (Just lovin it..love..... straight up Bone Thug Muzik) | |
| Yeah me too dog me too | |
| [Hook til fade] | |
| (Bone Thug Bone Thug Bone Thug) |
| zuo ci : Clark, Henderson, Howse ... | |
| That' s right Bone ThugsNHarmony back up in this mutha a | |
| , duce double 0 duce | |
| Lay, B, Wish Flesh | |
| Bone Thug Bone Thug Bone Thug | |
| I think its time we take these s back to the goddamn streets swattin | |
| And gave these s some of that original original cleveland heat heat | |
| Thuggish ruggish bone see | |
| Gun stack off | |
| Verse 1: Layzie | |
| See a got fully automatics and I let them loose | |
| Tha 12 gauge two grenades got them too | |
| Ya damn right I shoot | |
| If a run up on you I' ma get him and I spill like I s' posed to do | |
| And If I roll wit you | |
| Ima be that little off the hook man | |
| Talk about look man | |
| If I see a disrespect one mo time | |
| Put out my foot on his line and leave him burnt up cookin | |
| Yeah I break off off my heat cuz when I' m in the streets | |
| And I hit these streets | |
| I' ma keep my peace until a want beef | |
| But If he wit me then Ima turn raw meat cuz | |
| I' m just a Bone Thug little bitty wit strong nutz | |
| Platinum eva since E put us down | |
| You know the talk of the town them long bud | |
| Now you wit a lion strugglin tryin to see these thugs | |
| Tryna get rid of us like the war on drugs | |
| But a keep comin like I told you he was | |
| So lemme close the door | |
| Don' t be comin to this mutha a knockin | |
| Lookin for some action | |
| I' ma tell you right now what' s happenin | |
| it' s our time and hell yeah we blastin | |
| Hook: Krayzie | |
| If yall mutha as think we willin | |
| PUMP come on wit it | |
| You ain' t gotta listen Ima make you feel it | |
| Pump, Pump, Buck buck buck buck buck | |
| Buck buck | |
| If yall mutha as think we willin | |
| PUMP come on wit it | |
| You ain' t gotta listen but I' ma let you hear it | |
| Pump, Pump, Buck buck buck buck buck | |
| Buck buck | |
| Verse 2: Krayzie | |
| Leathaface in the place and I' m warned you s | |
| I' m coming quicker than a goddamn missile | |
| Movin and huntin, steady winnin out a | |
| With penetration equivalent to mutha pistols | |
| I get up in ya system cripple a quick | |
| I' m rippin a t like grippin a and sell this | |
| You see I shoot fo the temple | |
| I' ma try to bust a mental in the middle of his dome | |
| Back up in this mutha a wait a minute we neva left | |
| Ain' t even got started yet yeah | |
| We kickin in the mutha door | |
| Once again for war so get ya army ready | |
| I got a nation of s ready to up the enemy | |
| If i give em the oil them show me they warriors | |
| All ova we victorious takin ova ya territory | |
| Notorious and devilalition and we know a level | |
| All you feel it when I kill it hit it spit it | |
| Get it crackin in this mutha a right when we the illest | |
| Same mutha as got the up outta Cleveland | |
| we came up but we still creepin | |
| And we still put it down even though we four strong | |
| Flesh gone come home, Bone gone stay Bone | |
| When the 5th Dawg gets loose it gone be on | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 3: Bizzy | |
| It' s the original bang bang and I don' t give a about none of these mutha as | |
| Still get down foe my damn thang | |
| Tell a that I concentrate come on down to the land let us blastinate | |
| People lookin at me like he' s too nasty to date | |
| Gimme my back we in the last days every second got a mutha a passin away | |
| Fast to the bass that we fell wit the jazz and ah buck buck buck buck buck buck buck buck | |
| In a mask at my home with no men in a mansion to get a little piece of this American dream | |
| I spit venom thru the pipes as I smoke in em | |
| I t rhythm and I' m nice ain' t no competition fart sound Ewwww | |
| It smell good and the still sell good for the lay bits | |
| Talkin bad like you ready to blaze you ain' t mad | |
| What the you think you doing.......... | |
| I give a who you ridin with or that that you slidin with | |
| He ain' t a killa he just somebody to vibe with | |
| Somebody tell this motha who he died with | |
| So silly!! So silly silly silly silly | |
| Pumped up Big Willy I don' t really think he really | |
| I don' t really think he really, I don' t think he know! | |
| Hit him with the cros ow montomental little lost soul | |
| I been on so!!!!! | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 4: Wish Bone | |
| s the Thugs homie we the mutha as that be ready to roll | |
| You know s that be waitin in the blisterin cold for you to come home | |
| Sneak in the door and we go go | |
| I ain' t gotta hear what you tryna prove | |
| Put ya hands on ya nuts and get ready to move | |
| And I can' t why I' m thug mighty | |
| Gang of thugs that thug just like me | |
| I don' t give a if its north or south | |
| If a talkin t we gone wipe his mouth | |
| That' s just how it is put it on my kids | |
| Bodies zipped up that wit Wish | |
| We out to ge these millions | |
| While these s steady chillin | |
| If it ain' t about the money don' t comment | |
| Cuz I don' t undastand it like you from anotha planet | |
| Cuz its all about money god dammit | |
| So do whathca gotta blast if ya hafta | |
| I' ma get mine in the streets duck strappin | |
| Steady makin moves we' ll move on you if we hafta | |
| Really don' t matter | |
| Hook | |
| What' s crackelackin dog | |
| That' s gonna be so tight, cuz the Bone Thugs | |
| I know | |
| Ya say Bone Thugs u hear me? | |
| I hear you I hear too Just lovin it.. love..... straight up Bone Thug Muzik | |
| Yeah me too dog me too | |
| Hook til fade | |
| Bone Thug Bone Thug Bone Thug |
| zuò cí : Clark, Henderson, Howse ... | |
| That' s right Bone ThugsNHarmony back up in this mutha a | |
| , duce double 0 duce | |
| Lay, B, Wish Flesh | |
| Bone Thug Bone Thug Bone Thug | |
| I think its time we take these s back to the goddamn streets swattin | |
| And gave these s some of that original original cleveland heat heat | |
| Thuggish ruggish bone see | |
| Gun stack off | |
| Verse 1: Layzie | |
| See a got fully automatics and I let them loose | |
| Tha 12 gauge two grenades got them too | |
| Ya damn right I shoot | |
| If a run up on you I' ma get him and I spill like I s' posed to do | |
| And If I roll wit you | |
| Ima be that little off the hook man | |
| Talk about look man | |
| If I see a disrespect one mo time | |
| Put out my foot on his line and leave him burnt up cookin | |
| Yeah I break off off my heat cuz when I' m in the streets | |
| And I hit these streets | |
| I' ma keep my peace until a want beef | |
| But If he wit me then Ima turn raw meat cuz | |
| I' m just a Bone Thug little bitty wit strong nutz | |
| Platinum eva since E put us down | |
| You know the talk of the town them long bud | |
| Now you wit a lion strugglin tryin to see these thugs | |
| Tryna get rid of us like the war on drugs | |
| But a keep comin like I told you he was | |
| So lemme close the door | |
| Don' t be comin to this mutha a knockin | |
| Lookin for some action | |
| I' ma tell you right now what' s happenin | |
| it' s our time and hell yeah we blastin | |
| Hook: Krayzie | |
| If yall mutha as think we willin | |
| PUMP come on wit it | |
| You ain' t gotta listen Ima make you feel it | |
| Pump, Pump, Buck buck buck buck buck | |
| Buck buck | |
| If yall mutha as think we willin | |
| PUMP come on wit it | |
| You ain' t gotta listen but I' ma let you hear it | |
| Pump, Pump, Buck buck buck buck buck | |
| Buck buck | |
| Verse 2: Krayzie | |
| Leathaface in the place and I' m warned you s | |
| I' m coming quicker than a goddamn missile | |
| Movin and huntin, steady winnin out a | |
| With penetration equivalent to mutha pistols | |
| I get up in ya system cripple a quick | |
| I' m rippin a t like grippin a and sell this | |
| You see I shoot fo the temple | |
| I' ma try to bust a mental in the middle of his dome | |
| Back up in this mutha a wait a minute we neva left | |
| Ain' t even got started yet yeah | |
| We kickin in the mutha door | |
| Once again for war so get ya army ready | |
| I got a nation of s ready to up the enemy | |
| If i give em the oil them show me they warriors | |
| All ova we victorious takin ova ya territory | |
| Notorious and devilalition and we know a level | |
| All you feel it when I kill it hit it spit it | |
| Get it crackin in this mutha a right when we the illest | |
| Same mutha as got the up outta Cleveland | |
| we came up but we still creepin | |
| And we still put it down even though we four strong | |
| Flesh gone come home, Bone gone stay Bone | |
| When the 5th Dawg gets loose it gone be on | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 3: Bizzy | |
| It' s the original bang bang and I don' t give a about none of these mutha as | |
| Still get down foe my damn thang | |
| Tell a that I concentrate come on down to the land let us blastinate | |
| People lookin at me like he' s too nasty to date | |
| Gimme my back we in the last days every second got a mutha a passin away | |
| Fast to the bass that we fell wit the jazz and ah buck buck buck buck buck buck buck buck | |
| In a mask at my home with no men in a mansion to get a little piece of this American dream | |
| I spit venom thru the pipes as I smoke in em | |
| I t rhythm and I' m nice ain' t no competition fart sound Ewwww | |
| It smell good and the still sell good for the lay bits | |
| Talkin bad like you ready to blaze you ain' t mad | |
| What the you think you doing.......... | |
| I give a who you ridin with or that that you slidin with | |
| He ain' t a killa he just somebody to vibe with | |
| Somebody tell this motha who he died with | |
| So silly!! So silly silly silly silly | |
| Pumped up Big Willy I don' t really think he really | |
| I don' t really think he really, I don' t think he know! | |
| Hit him with the cros ow montomental little lost soul | |
| I been on so!!!!! | |
| Hook | |
| Verse 4: Wish Bone | |
| s the Thugs homie we the mutha as that be ready to roll | |
| You know s that be waitin in the blisterin cold for you to come home | |
| Sneak in the door and we go go | |
| I ain' t gotta hear what you tryna prove | |
| Put ya hands on ya nuts and get ready to move | |
| And I can' t why I' m thug mighty | |
| Gang of thugs that thug just like me | |
| I don' t give a if its north or south | |
| If a talkin t we gone wipe his mouth | |
| That' s just how it is put it on my kids | |
| Bodies zipped up that wit Wish | |
| We out to ge these millions | |
| While these s steady chillin | |
| If it ain' t about the money don' t comment | |
| Cuz I don' t undastand it like you from anotha planet | |
| Cuz its all about money god dammit | |
| So do whathca gotta blast if ya hafta | |
| I' ma get mine in the streets duck strappin | |
| Steady makin moves we' ll move on you if we hafta | |
| Really don' t matter | |
| Hook | |
| What' s crackelackin dog | |
| That' s gonna be so tight, cuz the Bone Thugs | |
| I know | |
| Ya say Bone Thugs u hear me? | |
| I hear you I hear too Just lovin it.. love..... straight up Bone Thug Muzik | |
| Yeah me too dog me too | |
| Hook til fade | |
| Bone Thug Bone Thug Bone Thug |
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