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[Intro: Bumpy Knuckles] (DJ Scratchin)
PREMO! HAAAAAAAAAAA!
(T-T-Take control, total body and soul-"Erick Sermon")
COME ON! HA! (Take total control, total and soul-"Erick Sermon")

[Verse Bumpy Knuckles]
Somebody better call security It's to be on
I'm in the streets midnight, 'bout to buss 'til
Niggas are wrong, if they think I soften my song
You wanna die! Ha! I can your coffin be on!
I'm the that some rap niggas, may spit a name
I'm the reason some niggas, still in the game
I'm the reason that rock died, some
Rich underground nigga, Bump became
They wonderin, how the hell he just stop
And, they wonderin, how this stay so hot
Well it's a combination of five things, I by
I speak to none of these bitch ass niggas just give hi
aim for the sky, unless I'm aimin at an A&R
From the then I aim for the eye
And never see me cry
These emotional ass industry rap motherfuckers! Niggas is double y
And I always spit fly, and never be ('Fraid!)
'Cause Bumpy ain't leavin (Leavin) 'Til Bumpy get
You niggas is like aids, infectin the sound
That the real niggas started, so we keep it yeah!

Bumpy Knuckles]
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Got me clouded in motion
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Got me 'causin mad
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Hit me a locomotion
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Smokin! Smokin! Smokin!
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Got me clouded in motion
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Got me mad commotion
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Hit me like a
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Smokin! Smokin! Smokin!

[Verse Two: Knuckles]
Niggas know I don't play around when it comes to the to the sound
the sky to the ground, I'll gun yo' ass down
Like I'm H. Rap Brown, I got a little for the kiddies
And I call it, ate clown
Bumpy Knucks, hotter than grits on Al Green
Gonna make Allen Iverson stick to his
always your dream, so live your other life
Don't go broke tryin to flow b you that nice
What's with these basketball niggas, I'm double dribble
How you nine foot tall?! And rhymin just a
I police the underground and I'm appointed
Got a problem with speak, get your mug annointed
By Reverend Glock, niggas got the game all
It's alot of I'm a bring it to and it's listed
I hope you try to stand up and show me you
That makes my dick hard! And it gets all sweaty
I know this little nigga wanna prove he ain't a sucker
But he with a bad motherfucker! It's Bumpy Knuckles!

[Chorus: Knuckles]
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Got me clouded in motion
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Got me mad commotion
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Hit me a locomotion
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Smokin! Smokin! Smokin!
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Got me clouded in motion
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Got me mad commotion
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Hit me like a
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Smokin! Smokin! Smokin!

Three: Bumpy Knuckles]
The magazines (Yeah!) I like to my reviewer
Take his ass to the sewer, and him what it's like
Tryin to come up on mic, how to struggle how to fight
It's like tryin to find a ass on a woman
In the dark black night, I got the take it
'Cause if I was into cigarette smokin skinny white woman they ain't playin my
I was Hot before 97 way before
Now I come back, and still bitchin
You even snatch a chain no more, niggas snitchin
Alot of niggas is just pots in the kitchen like Congressman
! HUH!) Mr. Bojangle with fucked up
The black star suffer while the white star
Banner and we don't on MTV
The record companies own all the mp3's, and the bootleg factory
I got niggas sayin too black for me
It's the nigga! I see! But you blinded by glitter
And you got a little cheddar which made your pussy better
Well you mic nice lessons nursery rhymin
When all a nigga want is a car and a me diamond
He'll do anything for
And suck a dick like a MC
I'm the nigga that can't see (Yeah!) Don't ever get it fucked up!
All you sucker ass niggas will get Knucked up! Come on!

[Chorus: Knuckles]
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Got me clouded in motion
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Got me mad commotion
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Hit me a locomotion
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Smokin! Smokin! Smokin!
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Got me clouded brains in
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Got me 'causin mad
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Hit me like a
(THE LAH LAH LAH!) Smokin! Smokin! Smokin!

[Outro: Bumpy Knuckles] (DJ Scratchin)
HAAAAAAAA! (Take-Take-T-T-T-Take total control, total and soul... the lah lah-"Erick Sermon")
YEAH! (T-T-Take-T-Total-C-Control-T-T-Total-C-Control-T-T-Take body-"Erick Sermon")
COME ON! HA! (T-T-T-T-T-Take-T-T-T-Take control, total body and soul... the lah lah-"Erick Sermon")
(T-T-T-Take-T-T-T-Take total control, total and soul... the lah lah-"Erick Sermon")