Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pump, Pump, artist - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony. Date of issue: 28.10.2002
Song language: English
Pump, Pump |
| That’s right Bone Thugs-N-Harmony back up in this muthafucka |
| Nigga, duce double 0 duce |
| Lay, B, Wish Flesh |
| I think its time we take these niggas back to the god-damn streets |
| And gave these niggas some of that original heat |
| Thuggish ruggish bone see |
| Gun stack off |
| See a nigga got fully automatics and I let them loose |
| Tha 12 gauge two grenades nigga got them too |
| Ya damn right I shoot |
| If a nigga run up on you I’mma get him and I spill like I s’posed to do |
| And If I roll wit you |
| Ima be that little nigga off the hook man |
| Talk about look man |
| If I see anigga 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’mma keep my peace until a nigga want beef |
| But If he fuckin wit me then Ima turn raw meat cuz |
| I’m just a Bone Thug little bitty nigga wit strong nutz |
| Platinum eva since E put us down |
| You know the talk of the town them long bud |
| Now you fuckin wit a lion strugglin tryin to see these thugs |
| Tryna get rid of us like the war on drugs |
| But a nigga keep comin like I told you he was |
| So lemme close the door |
| Don’t be comin to this muthafucka knockin |
| Lookin for some action |
| I’mma tell you right now what’s happenin |
| Nigga it’s our time and hell yeah we blastin |
| If yall muthafuckas think we willin |
| P-U-M-P nigga come on wit it |
| You ain’t gotta listen nigga Ima make you feel it |
| Pump, Pump, Buck buck buck buck buck |
| Buck buck |
| If yall muthafuckas think we willin |
| P-U-M-P nigga come on wit it |
| You ain’t gotta listen but I’mma let you hear it |
| Pump, Pump, Buck buck buck buck buck |
| Buck buck |
| Leathaface in the place and I’m warned you niggas |
| I’m coming quicker than a goddamn missile |
| Movin and huntin, steady winnin out a nigga |
| With penetration equivalent to muthafuckin pistols |
| I get up in ya system cripple a nigga quick |
| I’m rippin a nigga shit like grippin a nigga bitch and sell this |
| You see I shoot fo the temple |
| I’mma try to bust a nigga mental in the middle of his dome |
| Back up in this muthafucka wait a minute nigga we neva left |
| Ain’t even got started yet |
| We kickin in the muthafuckin door |
| Once again for war so nigga get ya army ready |
| I got a nation of niggas ready to fuck up the enemy |
| If I give em the order them nigga 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 muthafucka right when we the illest |
| Same muthafuckas got the fuck up outta Cleveland |
| Nigga we came up but we still creepin |
| And we still put it down nigga even though we four strong |
| Flesh gone come home, Bone gone stay Bone |
| When the 5th Dawg gets loose it gone be on |
| It’s the original bang bang and I don’t give a fuck about none of these |
| muthafuckas |
| Still get down foe my damn thang |
| Tell a nigga 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 dick back we in the last days every second got a muthafucka passin away |
| Fast to the bass that we fell wit the jazz and ah |
| 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 shit rhythm and I’m nice ain’t no competition (fart sound) |
| It smell good and the weed still sell good for the lay bits |
| Talkin bad like you ready to blaze nigga you ain’t mad |
| I give a fuck who you ridin with or that nigga that you slidin with |
| He ain’t a killa he just somebody to vibe with |
| Somebody tell this nigga motha who he died with |
| So 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 crossbow monto-mental little lost soul |
| I been on so!!! |
| Niggas the Thugs homie we the muthafuckas that be ready to roll |
| You know niggas 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 fuck if its north or south |
| If a nigga talkin shit we gone wipe his mouth |
| That’s just how it is put it on my kids |
| Bodies zipped up fuck that fuckin wit Wish |
| We out to ge these millions |
| While these niggas 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’mma get mine in the streets duck strappin |
| Steady makin moves we’ll move on you if we hafta |
| Really don’t matter |
| What’s crackelackin dog |
| That’s gonna be so tight, |
| I know |
| I hear you I hear too |
| Yeah me too dog me too |
| Hook til fade |