Kurbee
07-07-2004, 03:23 PM
Bump this ****,
Bump this ****,
Tell me what you know good,
Bump this ****,
Bump this ****,
Two years ago,
A friend of mine named Jamie Madrox write these rhymes,
And when I wrote them rhymes this is what I said,
"Die Mutha ****a Die, We Rock the Dead!",
I spit blood cause I love that ****,
Quick to just straight up cum on your bitch,
Don't mean mug or expect to die,
Now put your mutha ****in bag of weed to the sky,
I put my pen to the paper like, their in love,
I perform anywhere or nowhere for, a pound of bud,
I love the feelin of a, Microphone in my hand,
On a mission to turn two dollars to, Two hundred grand,
We been rhymin' like some poets since, We was young,
Didn't make a lot of money just, Rapped for fun,
Now we got a little somethin but its, not enough,
We ain't stoppin' baby we just started, Warmin' up,
Thats my **** [x4]
You dont wanna see me in my,
B Boy stance,
Whoever spat on my **** can watch your whole world wing it,
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say hold up,
Tell me what you know good,
Bump this **** [x4]
You dont wanna see me in my,
B Boy stance,
Everybody's hypnotized as if they in a trance,
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say hold up,
Tell me what you know good,
Some people call me Monsta but my name is, Jamie,
So misunderstood with many, personalities,
I roll with Monoxide and he's my, bro,
Ran through many bitches but we don't, love them hoes,
But they don't want us they want whats in our, pants,
Small venue, big dicks found to leave our, pants,
Put twelve stitches in that ass like, Kobe,
And when I'm done that freaky bitch is gonna, Blow me,
M-O-N-O-X to the, I-D-E,
Only call me Paulie if ya, down with me,
Never for the money always for the, family,
The family's the fire that, burns inside of me,
Ima Juggalo and wicked **** is my, Thang,
Keep it underground so I can let the blood, rain,
If you gotta choice between an, axe or a blade,
Better grab the axe and put that, Knife away,
Thats my **** [x4]
You dont wanna see me in my,
B Boy stance,
Whoever spat on my **** can watch your whole world wing it,
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say hold up,
Tell me what you know good,
Bump this **** [x4]
You dont wanna see me in my,
B Boy stance,
Everybody's hypnotized as if they in a trance,
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say hold up,
Tell me what you know good,
I got a little older so I dropped the child,
Still smokin' weed like its goin outta style,
Skinny like a bean, with the meat of a flea,
Still all these bitches wanna sleep with me,
T-W-I-Z-T-I-D,
On the east side is where you'll find me,
Need a little money so I'll pull a robbery,
And If I'm runnin from the cops my homies'l hide me,
Now we back in the game,
People shakin' like a leaf,
Still holdin' it down with three fingers for the east,
Peace to the people who rides with us,
And if you ain't down with us prepare to bust,
For we bust on you, and your whole crew,
With my B Boy stance what the **** you gonna do,
You ain't fly like an insect, you a cockroach,
And we comin' with enough **** to drop both coasts,
Thats my **** [x4]
You dont wanna see me in my,
B Boy stance,
Whoever spat on my **** can watch your whole world wing it,
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say hold up,
Tell me what you know good,
Bump this **** [x4]
You dont wanna see me in my,
B Boy stance,
Everybody's hypnotized as if they in a trance,
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say hold up,
Tell me what you know good,
Bite it, B BOY STANCE!,
Bite it, B BOY STANCE!,
Bite it, Tell me what you know good!
Bump this ****,
Tell me what you know good,
Bump this ****,
Bump this ****,
Two years ago,
A friend of mine named Jamie Madrox write these rhymes,
And when I wrote them rhymes this is what I said,
"Die Mutha ****a Die, We Rock the Dead!",
I spit blood cause I love that ****,
Quick to just straight up cum on your bitch,
Don't mean mug or expect to die,
Now put your mutha ****in bag of weed to the sky,
I put my pen to the paper like, their in love,
I perform anywhere or nowhere for, a pound of bud,
I love the feelin of a, Microphone in my hand,
On a mission to turn two dollars to, Two hundred grand,
We been rhymin' like some poets since, We was young,
Didn't make a lot of money just, Rapped for fun,
Now we got a little somethin but its, not enough,
We ain't stoppin' baby we just started, Warmin' up,
Thats my **** [x4]
You dont wanna see me in my,
B Boy stance,
Whoever spat on my **** can watch your whole world wing it,
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say hold up,
Tell me what you know good,
Bump this **** [x4]
You dont wanna see me in my,
B Boy stance,
Everybody's hypnotized as if they in a trance,
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say hold up,
Tell me what you know good,
Some people call me Monsta but my name is, Jamie,
So misunderstood with many, personalities,
I roll with Monoxide and he's my, bro,
Ran through many bitches but we don't, love them hoes,
But they don't want us they want whats in our, pants,
Small venue, big dicks found to leave our, pants,
Put twelve stitches in that ass like, Kobe,
And when I'm done that freaky bitch is gonna, Blow me,
M-O-N-O-X to the, I-D-E,
Only call me Paulie if ya, down with me,
Never for the money always for the, family,
The family's the fire that, burns inside of me,
Ima Juggalo and wicked **** is my, Thang,
Keep it underground so I can let the blood, rain,
If you gotta choice between an, axe or a blade,
Better grab the axe and put that, Knife away,
Thats my **** [x4]
You dont wanna see me in my,
B Boy stance,
Whoever spat on my **** can watch your whole world wing it,
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say hold up,
Tell me what you know good,
Bump this **** [x4]
You dont wanna see me in my,
B Boy stance,
Everybody's hypnotized as if they in a trance,
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say hold up,
Tell me what you know good,
I got a little older so I dropped the child,
Still smokin' weed like its goin outta style,
Skinny like a bean, with the meat of a flea,
Still all these bitches wanna sleep with me,
T-W-I-Z-T-I-D,
On the east side is where you'll find me,
Need a little money so I'll pull a robbery,
And If I'm runnin from the cops my homies'l hide me,
Now we back in the game,
People shakin' like a leaf,
Still holdin' it down with three fingers for the east,
Peace to the people who rides with us,
And if you ain't down with us prepare to bust,
For we bust on you, and your whole crew,
With my B Boy stance what the **** you gonna do,
You ain't fly like an insect, you a cockroach,
And we comin' with enough **** to drop both coasts,
Thats my **** [x4]
You dont wanna see me in my,
B Boy stance,
Whoever spat on my **** can watch your whole world wing it,
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say hold up,
Tell me what you know good,
Bump this **** [x4]
You dont wanna see me in my,
B Boy stance,
Everybody's hypnotized as if they in a trance,
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say ho',
I make 'em say hold up,
Tell me what you know good,
Bite it, B BOY STANCE!,
Bite it, B BOY STANCE!,
Bite it, Tell me what you know good!