Pump, Pump lyrics

by

Eazy-E


[Intro: Krayzie]
That's right Bone Thugs-N-Harmony back up in this muthaf*cka
n*gga, duce double 0 duce
Lay, B, Wish Flesh
[Bone Thug Bone Thug Bone Thug]
I think its time we take these n*ggas back to the god-damn streets [swattin n*gga]
And gave these n*ggas some of that original [original cleveland heat] heat
Thuggish ruggish bone see
Gun stack off

[Verse 1: Layzie]
See a n*gga got fully automatics and I let them loose
Tha 12 gauge two grenades n*gga got them too
Ya damn right I shoot
If a n*gga 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 n*gga off the hook man
Talk about look man
If I see an*gga 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 n*gga want beef
But If he f*ckin wit me then Ima turn raw meat cuz
I'm just a Bone Thug little bitty n*gga 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*gga keep comin like I told you he was
So lemme close the door
Don't be comin to this muthaf*cka knockin
Lookin for some action
I'mma tell you right now what's happenin
n*gga it's our time and hell yeah we blastin
[Hook: Krayzie]
If yall muthaf*ckas think we willin
P-U-M-P n*gga come on wit it
You ain't gotta listen n*gga Ima make you feel it
Pump, Pump, Buck buck buck buck buck
Buck buck

If yall muthaf*ckas think we willin
P-U-M-P n*gga 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

[Verse 2: Krayzie]
Leathaface in the place and I'm warned you n*ggas
I'm coming quicker than a goddamn missile
Movin and huntin, steady winnin out a n*gga
With penetration equivalent to muthaf*ckin pistols
I get up in ya system cripple a n*gga quick
I'm rippin a n*gga sh*t like grippin a n*gga b*tch and sell this
You see I shoot fo the temple
I'mma try to bust a n*gga mental in the middle of his dome
Back up in this muthaf*cka wait a minute n*gga we neva left
Ain't even got started yet [yeah]
We kickin in the muthaf*ckin door
Once again for war so n*gga get ya army ready
I got a nation of n*ggas ready to f*ck up the enemy
If I give em the order them n*gga 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 muthaf*cka right when we the illest
Same muthaf*ckas got the f*ck up outta Cleveland
n*gga we came up but we still creepin
And we still put it down n*gga 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 muthaf*ckas
Still get down foe my damn thang
Tell a n*gga 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 di*k back we in the last days every second got a muthaf*cka 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 sh*t rhythm and I'm nice ain't no competition (fart sound) [Ewwww]
It smell good and the weed still sell good for the lay bits
Talkin bad like you ready to blaze n*gga you ain't mad
[ What the f*ck you think you doing..........]
I give a f*ck who you ridin with or that n*gga that you slidin with
He ain't a killa he just somebody to vibe with
Somebody tell this n*gga 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 crossbow monto-mental little lost soul
I been on so!!!!!

[Hook]
[Verse 4: Wish Bone]
n*ggas the Thugs homie we the muthaf*ckas that be ready to roll
You know n*ggas 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*gga 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*ggas 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

[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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