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yukmouth - bumbell lyrics

[tech n9ne] (yukmouth)
regime killas, ah
what the deal
(it’s that lethal)
what’s poppin
regime n-gg-s in this motherf-cker for the one nine nine twist
b-tch
(uh, that regime sh-t)
regime sh-t, yeah
(done deal, b-mbell)
new millenium rhymers n-gg-
(what, tech a nina)
the b-mbell
where the f-ck you at
(up in this b-tch)

[yukmouth] (tech n9ne)
uh, what uh, introducin two of the regime’s finest
(regime) tech a nina
and smoke a lot himself
(smoke a lot, b-mbell)
let’s serve these n-gg-s with the straight shh, uh n-gg-
(in your back b-tch)
f-ck that, i’m tired of not being of the bungalow sh-t
this b-mbell for you n-gg-

[yukmouth]
it’s b-mbell b-mbell, that’s straight rapid fire
that override your ampliphiers and the woofers
your b-ss tube hook ups shut the f-ck up with wires cooked up
n-gg-s stash my tape like gats in the bushes, it’s that lethal
it’ll probably have you killing people, for real
cops say it’s illegal to have a yuk tape in your possesion
n-gg-s keep going to jail for 11, 350’s and 211’s
187’s, concealed weapons, all the above
tear the f-ckin club up with my n-gg- what

[tech n9ne]
that tech n9ne n-gg-, lyrically blind n-gg-s on the grind
all the time you will find i spiritually define n-gg-, rhyme
killa
i’m the purer from missour-a
quick when i rip sh-t trip this animalistic, f-ck ace ventura
by the power of my dead n-gg-s i’ma ride this like a
rollercoaster
ain’t n-body f-ckin with my n-gg-s i’m the killa representin
cosa nostra
so bust like you’re supposed to
we guaranteed this gon sell cuz this sh-t’s the b-mbell n-gg-

[chorus: (tech n9ne)] x 2
(ba b-m)
this sh-t is heated (ba b-m)
your sh-t’s deleted (ba b-m)
and when you need it (ba b-m)
we drunk and weeded
as long as this rap sh-t sells
us n-gg-s with figures we keep releasin the b-mbell

[yukmouth]
b-tch i can make ya? ven? (ba b-m)
make ya? land? (ba b-m)
make the fans (ba b-m)
gang related dance (ba b-m)
i can make the hood (ba b-m)
make your? kim wood? (ba b-m)
make your stereo (ba b-m)
make calico (ba b-m)
they dumpin on us, clunk clunk go the trunk
grab the pump, bang my sh-t when you in the mist to funk
or get sh-t crunked
when sh-t jumps, i’m the theme music
like thorazine, the fiends cling to it
i didn’t mean to do it
the music made me do it, it made me loose it
got my mind playin tricks
now my nine can’t stop sprayin sh-t
until the n-gg- lay in a ditch
and when i played this sh-t it blew my speakers out
looked out the window i saw dope fiends and tweakers out in the
middle of the street doing the electric slide, you shoulda
peeped it out
it got me geeked out, hustlin makin scrilla
after every word i got to say n-gg-
like what’s up n-gg-?
let’s smoke this blunt n-gg-
oh, yesterday got caught, got f-cked up n-gg-
you b-mpin yuk n-gg-?
oh that’s the b-mbell

[chorus] x 2

[tech n9ne]
we’re now listening to the sounds of tech n9ne
i don’t need no medication, i just packs my crispy flows
endo, rum and fornication, jammed up for y’all filthy hoes
that n-gg- named tech n9ne is a motherf-cker on gang related
hater’s gotta respect mine or the next time get strangulated
rap a lot summoned me, i told em that i had a gun in me
loony as a n-gg- wanna be, kindly get the f-ck from front of me
sleepin with a black cat in my lap, spliitin poles daily
under a lot of weight and on a bus on a broken mirror don’t faze
me
they say tech when i rap you wouldn’t be alive
f-ck that, i got n-gg-s lettin em go for tweleve five, b-mbell’s
live
we bringin heat to the game, deep when we came
n-gg-s f-cked up and put they feet to the flame
got that (ish) if you want it, gives a (uff) i’m a flaunt it
that (haaaa) got n-gg-s thinkin i’m hunted, the b-mbell

[chorus] x 2

[tech n9ne] (yukmouth)
yeah (live and direct)
kc meets oakland, oakland meets houston, a killa mixture
(b-mbell) b-mbell (what)
tech n9ne (regime sh-t)
ish, uck, n-gg-
what you wanna do
regime crew
like that n-gg-
me and yuknouth up in this motherf-cker puttin this sh-t in your
back
for the one nine nine twist
you know what i’m sizzlin?
you know what i’m sizzlin?
you know what i’m sizzlin?
regime killas!
(thugged out, yukmouth)

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