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Текст песни Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E. - Riot Pump

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[ Ganxsta R?dd ]So how you figure we gon` pump this crowd up, homeboy?Just pass me the riot pumpI`ll pump this crowd upEverybody step backA riot pump, y`allPump it up, y`allA pump it up, y`allA riot pump, y`allPump it up, y`allThe riot pump, y`allPump, pump, pump, pump me up[ *simultaneously with the Trouble Funk sample* ](Pump, pump, pump, pump me up)[ VERSE 1: Ganxsta R?dd ]Quick like a reflex, written like a schooltextO.M.B., slap the bass, Rosco, bust the flexAll you posses, come on and give it upT.R.I.B.E. rollin ???? you know what`s upPut down the pencil, pick up a pistolYou turn around again, we won`t miss youThe m-i-c to the T.R.I.B.E.Is a gat to a sucker MCClose range, got the aimAnd you`re to blameAnd to your syndicate*, nothin changed, you`re still the sameThis bassline`s kickin up real dustYou down with it, you gonna have to get with usLivin a life of a villainYou keep buyin, we keep sellinTime for you to surrender, it`s just a characterDon`t try to run, we`ll hunt you like a predatorPrey like a vulture, you make a Boo-Yaa sculptureDid you know we`re doin it for the culture?Down from the big brown Boo-Yaa townForget the ounce, instead try to slap a pound(* not sure if this is a Rhyme Syndicate dis)Pump, y`allA riot pump, y`allRiot pump, y`allPump it up, y`allA riot pump, y`allPump it up, y`allPass me my riot pump(Pump, pump, pump, pump me up) --> Trouble FunkCan anyone feel the fuckin funk?This one goes out to all you busters[ VERSE 2: Ganxsta R?dd ]187 to the posse, a Boo-Yaa logoY`all already know (that`s when it`s loco)Kickin up dust, let the dust remainTurn up that bass, that`s the crowd`s main thingBass - that ultimate choiceSprayin MC`s by the shot of my voicePosses claim old school and new schoolBut like a criminal I used to ditch schoolThat`s why you will always be reminded???? Boo-Yaa, we`re criminal mindedStep back, hah, get ready(To all you posses) 187 with machetesUnload like a .44, I got soulComin like Geronimo?????? AlamoCaged like a criminalAnd I know from the frontdo`Busta, let me go, I`m finna tell the RoscoePump the pusher, I`m the criminal(To all you posses) 187 from a limo (limo, limo, limo)They say we`re gangsters, so let the stage be the streetsOur drive-by`s ????? I took the posse with meRenegades with braids finna unload the guageBoo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E., Boo-Yaa stageRiot pump, y`allPump it up, y`allA pump it up, y`allA pump it up, a pump it up, a pump it up, y`allRiot pump, y`allPump it up, y`allTell em(Pump, pump, pump, pump me up) --> Trouble FunkThis is that timeWhen Ridd loads up another clip[ VERSE 3: Ganxsta R?dd ]I said I was loced to that posse I smokedI told a riddle, they thought it was a new jokeRap fiend, I`m a killin machineIt`s Ganxsta R?dd cuttin like a guillotineIt`s a passion being a assassinThey think we`re gangsters, it`s just a fashionForget the news, cause there`s nothin excitinIt`s our time, Boo-Yaa`s ridin(Boo-Yaa, Boo-Yaa hoo-ridin)(Boo-Yaa, Boo-Yaa hoo-ridin)(Boo-Yaa, Boo-Yaa hoo-ridin)Pass me the remoteTurn to Godzilla, pass me the MillerNow you know we some posse killersThe baby gangsta comin for the kingpinIt`s a contract set from the state penThe baby gangster, I`m the executionerAnd everybody say (????)No, cause I know it`s your last showRush it then, I`m only out on a furloughTime is money, and money is timeI see I left you scared to stand behind meFrontline, stand all positionBrown Berets, we`re on a missionOn a mission to the t-o-pAnd I`m down with T.R.I.B.E.The remains of material in this rhymeIs a word for man, a shock for mankindWe have risen above trivial insultBut surprised by the unexpected resultsThat`s why you be what you wanna beI`m killin MC`s, 187 to your posseYou get the riddle? I ain`t no jokePass me my riot pump, we finna get loc`edAnd when we do this, we want everybody to clap your handsA riot pump, y`allA Pump it up, y`allA pump it up, a pump it up, a pump it up, y`allRiot pump, y`allA pump it up, y`allTell em(Pump, pump, pump, pump me up)EZ Mike with it, homeboysThe GisThe GisTNT gettin funkyLet`s rollCome onYou want us to leave the gat in the back?(Boo-Yaa`s in the house)

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