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Текст песни Kottonmouth Kings - Bump

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(Intro):Creep, creep, I`m on the creepThe creep for the kind budO.C. late night, rolling in the v-dubSick of scraping resin so I`m looking for a sackAll I learn, I`ll head for burnBSO`s got my backRight on, right on brother, blaze onYou better rip that shit, rip itIt`s that 1605 shit, real hunnington beatsBackyard fucking, garage style(Chorus):Bump, bump, bumpThat`s the sound of the fifteens while they`re hitting in my trunkSaid bump, bump, bumpWe`re the Kottonmouth Kings and we don`t give a fuck(Verse) Saint Dog:Well I`m that kid that the bitches talk aboutSaint`s what they shout, you got all the cloutA day in the life of a Kottonmouth King, 1605 (fool pass me the thing)Now the stereo is off, I sway, push playYou hear humble gods from a mile awayAll the heads are bobbing because the base is bumpingD-Loc is mumbling, (I got a little something)Well he passed me a hornet and I took a sipSparked up a bowl and I took a rip, tripCame to halt at an intersectionTurned up the music at my discretionD-Loc in the back said what do I seeA jeep full of freaks just staring at meD-Loc was right, they were in a range roverLooked over my shoulder, I pulled them all overThey got out the car and stepped to my sideI said, hello ladies let`s take a rideI`m Saint Dog, that`s D-Loc the manDaddy X is the one that`s driving the vanSo climb on in and don`t be shyWe`re gonna close the doors and let the games be flyOnce again I said it, my name`s STIt`s just another day of a P-T-BCome on, come on(Chorus)x2Saint Dog putting it down for suburban pride(Verse) Saint Dog:I was living my life on a nine to fiveUp early in the morning trying to surviveChump change, it`s a shame, with no educationNo inspiration, no destination,But now my occupation is to do what I likeKeep the crowd moving and rock the micBecause if I don`t rock it, then another sucker willAnd if you don`t jock it, then I can`t pay the billsTrick Daddy X threw me out on stageSaid Saint, represent for the underageSame damn year, my face is up and raisedGot that ring in my nose labeled sixteen gaugeD-Loc:No Saint dog, I hunt ducks with a twelve gaugeAnd when I`m on the stage, yes I get get real blazedGet me on the court my skills will put you in a mazeT-T-T-twicking a twine all dayCome on, come on(Chorus)x3D-Loc`s on the mic, rip rip shit up(Verse) D-Loc:It`s the unpolitical, psychoanalytical,Undefeated Champ that will stick you foolMy style is crazy, not wooka wakka lazyIf you chill with me I`ll be sure to (blaze thee)Plant you in the ground, let you drift like a daisyThat shit`s in my system makes my life kind of hazyMy momma, my poppa, I think I should tell themThe J gots my head, and fucked up my cerebellumIt`s about time to compute your mathBecause my beats keep bumping like a seismographSee I`ve tripped before, but never like thisStraight to my mind, put my brain in a blissI wont fake the funk, when I`m smoking on a skunkThat forty bowl evil got my peacock drunkAnd like Micky Mantle, I can switch my stanceI`m a supercharged baller that`s electrically enhancedMy flows are silky soft, like I`m writing them in lotionAnd I`m a lyricist, that`s poetry in motionTo each town, to each house, I cause mass commmotion?????? take it all for my potionFarewell to all and to all goodnightI`m leaving these ??? out all nightWait wait wait you said ??? that shit will suck you upGet off the ??? and rock the bumpCome on(Chorus)x1Biotch!

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