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Текст песни White Boys - Pump Me Up

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( *scratching of* )(Pump me up)The walls start shakin as my rhymes beginLike a chiller or a thriller from beginnin to endYou know a song enough to make the London Bridge fallMistake us for a king at a masquerade ballMy microphone mechanics give me superstar statusWhen I make my space in the place you`re glad it`sMe, the E-x-a-c-tAnd Precise so nice bustin rhymes with meNow Exact`s on my back when I speak my wordsTakin out ill suckers like the neighborhood nerdI`m stone cold def all around the wayVocalist supreme, you can call me M.J.Niggy-not Michael Jackson but I`m still thrillinGirlies on my jock, I`m stone cold chillinServin sap suckers while I`m livin on the edgeWhen I polish ya off I don`t even need pledgeIt`s a fact and exact when I start to tackThe whole pack on crack, takin out the wackNow my beat is pumpin, the girlies are jumpinI`m (?climbin to the throne?) and it`s you I`m thumpinInstead of you walkin you should be runninTo buy my record cause it`s so damn stunninWhen you hear it pump it up, pick up the paceYo M.J. (pump that bass)( *scratching of* )(Pump me up)I`m definitely def, dope, damage the dumbsSpeakin slick (?slang?), supervisin the (?slums?)Pumpin up the volume, turnin out the partyCold gettin fly on a bottle of BacardiThe beat (?ain`t no?) discrete, just a thunderous boomLike a tear gas bomb cold clearin the roomAnd so it`s happened, your head`s movin back and forthI`m takin a stand like Oliver NorthNow Exact`s poppin facts and a little bit of fictionI`m releasin rhymes with my double-def dictionI`m stylin and smilin, rhymin harder than hellI`m the professor, you`re the student, so I`m rining the bellI`m not believin I`m receivin all the rhymes that I`ve heardTo you wack MC`s I`m shootin the birdsInstead of passin the j and smokin the dustJust pump up the volume and rock with usLike this( *scratching of* )(Pump me up)Mr. Ed`s a rock `n roller on the hip-hop sceneThe rhymes that I write, I write em in QueensTake the Q-111 e train and relaxOn my way to the city where I put it on waxIf you`re lame and you ain`t with the programCall Freddie Jackson to sing you a slow jamPut it in drive, the crew has arrivedThere`s no doubt about it, the party is liveNow my rhymes are so def that they can`t even hearEven with the hearin aid in they earThe beat is so dope it`ll make you highLike a junkie gettin funky then wonderin whyI bust a rhyme every time I`m given a chanceThe beat is pumpin and jumpin, invitin you to danceThe show is on the go and the crowd is hypeYou`re jammin and slammin and the Boys are whiteSo bust that( *scratching of* )(Pump me up)

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