it down a little bit or turn it down flat. Pump it up when you don't really need it. Pump it up until you can feel it. Down in the pleasure centre
you doin', stay with it, won't stop Til you blue in the face with it, can't stop Til, it's a new day, dig it? Off top We be (bump and grindin') Shaolin
the shit out of you -- and ya man too Loudmouth niggas catch it the worst, for example Leave ya bodies in the gutter, cut up for the streetsweeper Hack you the fuck up
my eyes flossed bitch Look up the Art of War In the ghetto dictionary And see Bizarre holding your kids Hostage for their Crunch Berries My pump stay hot
line your up shits creek So come with it, kid rock's come to get it This town ain't dope, it's a throat, and I slit it Im raw like cowhide, smooth like
't believe when it's on But it's me when it's on But it is and this is what I do so What it is, what it be, what's the scoop, yo? Normally, I don't ask
all My hood rats, back in the days when I was on the, blaa At an early age man, I was in the car, non-stop, I beat it up and Tell that bitch to get going
stumblin, you brothas better pump up on ya breaks get your jaw wired just for mublin the jakes niggas turned into mariah when they run up in the place
up my money now I'm filthy fucking rich (shit) [Hook 1X] [Verse 3:] See I'm from where niggas stash packs in the backs of their ball sack and pump
t fuckin around I guess it's the mysterious I read up on the scriptures of the end of the time, ready to die With a serious sigh, it's a conspiracy I'
your wake-up man The Gargamill is in your ear Rappin' in your ear On WBALL (Balls) It's not on your radios Your radio is not really on If it's too hot
do it Take your time, do it right (Let's do it, get to it) You can do it, baby, baby (Let's do it, get to it) Baby, you can do it Take your time, do it
it, get to it) You can do it, baby, baby (Let's do it, get to it) Baby, you can do it, take your time, do it right (Let's do it, get to it) You can do it
up, double up Now there's four a-jumpin' Double up, double up Ropa-doalong Double up, double up Now we're doin' somethin' Double dutch, double pump,
them all my hood rats Back in the days when I was on the ??? At an early age man I was on the ??? Non-stop, I beat it up and tell that bitch to get
And niggas feel the pressure whenever we mashin through (Chorus) (Bezel) You aint gangsta, Listen up I grip a pump, squeeze 3 and have any OG bitchin up
it, take your time, do it right (Let's do it, get to it) You can do it, baby, baby (Let's do it, get to it) Baby, you can do it, take your time, do it
