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bone thugs n harmony - pump, pump lyrics

[intro: krayzie]
that’s right bone thugs-n-harmony back up in this m-th-f-cka
n-gg-, duce double 0 duce
lay, b, wish flesh
(bone thug bone thug bone thug)
i think its time we take these n-gg-s back to the god-d-mn streets (swattin n-gg-)
and gave these n-gg-s some of that original (original cleveland heat) heat
thuggish ruggish bone see
gun stack off

[verse 1: layzie]
see a n-gg- got fully automatics and i let them loose
tha 12 gauge two grenades n-gg- got them too
ya d-mn right i shoot
if a n-gg- 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 n-gg- off the hook man
talk about look man
if i see an-gg- 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 n-gg- want beef
but if he f-ckin wit me then ima turn raw meat cuz
i’m just a bone thug little bitty n-gg- wit strong nutz
platinum eva since e put us down
you know the talk of the town them long bud
now you f-ckin wit a lion strugglin tryin to see these thugs
tryna get rid of us like the war on drugs
but a n-gg- keep comin like i told you he was
so lemme close the door
don’t be comin to this m-th-f-cka knockin
lookin for some action
i’ma tell you right now what’s happenin
n-gg- it’s our time and h-ll yeah we blastin

[hook: krayzie]
if yall m-th-f-ckas think we willin
p-u-m-p n-gg- come on wit it
you ain’t gotta listen n-gg- ima make you feel it
pump, pump, buck buck buck buck buck
buck buck

if yall m-th-f-ckas think we willin
p-u-m-p n-gg- 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 n-gg-s
i’m coming quicker than a godd-mn missile
movin and huntin, steady winnin out a n-gg-
with penetration equivalent to m-th-f-ckin pistols
i get up in ya system cripple a n-gg- quick
i’m rippin a n-gg- sh-t like grippin a n-gg- b-tch and sell this
you see i shoot fo the temple
i’ma try to bust a n-gg- mental in the middle of his dome
back up in this m-th-f-cka wait a minute n-gg- we neva left
ain’t even got started yet (yeah)
we kickin in the m-th-f-ckin door
once again for war so n-gg- get ya army ready
i got a nation of n-gg-s ready to f-ck up the enemy
if i give em the oil them n-gg- 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 m-th-f-cka right when we the illest
same m-th-f-ckas got the f-ck up outta cleveland
n-gg- we came up but we still creepin
and we still put it down n-gg- 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 f-ck about none of these m-th-f-ckas
still get down foe my d-mn thang
tell a n-gg- 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 d-ck back we in the last days every second got a m-th-f-cka p-ssin away
fast to the b-ss 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 sh-t rhythm and i’m nice ain’t no compet-tion [fart sound] (ewwww)
it smell good and the weed still sell good for the lay bits
talkin bad like you ready to blaze n-gg- you ain’t mad
(what the f-ck you think you doing…)
i give a f-ck who you ridin with or that n-gg- that you slidin with
he ain’t a killa he just somebody to vibe with
somebody tell this n-gg- motha who he died with
so silly! [so silly silly silly silly ]
pumped up big w-lly i don’t really think he really
i don’t really think he really, i don’t think he know!
hit him with the crossbow monto-mental little lost soul
i been on so!

[hook]

[verse 4: wish bone]
n-gg-s the thugs homie we the m-th-f-ckas that be ready to roll
you know n-gg-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 f-ck if its north or south
if a n-gg- talkin sh-t we gone wipe his mouth
that’s just how it is put it on my kids
bodies zipped up f-ck that f-ckin wit wish
we out to ge these millions
while these n-gg-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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