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Ha, it out
It's Bumpy baby, also known as Freddie Foxxx
That's right, and I came to check my De La Soul
See y'all niggaz don't really bust dat shit, huh

You know I'm sayin'? So I'ma you niggaz
The super laser gamma ultra nigga special
You niggaz no killers
You motherfuckers gonna hurt nobody, nigga

You better keep rhymin',
I smack the shit outta you, you little fuckin' sissy
You niggaz ain't real; right, it's De La Soul, baby
And Bumpy motherfuckin' Knuckles baby, alright, on

my stats, entire apparat'
Even the days when I had to roll strapped
if I gotta go back to that
Zest to rub from rap and kick facts

To tracks and stack, one whole
Yeah some got paid, some waved in the
Fact of the matter my will never fade
Managin' to it all A-grade

So you can stay nourish and flourish the truth
[Incomprehensible] niggaz, I know

If I a mayday
Bust some fuckin' tryin' to play me crazy
Causin' interruptions to my big
Playin' with them guns make them leary

But if it's clearly, merely and surely and, how gotta be
I got some thorough niggaz ridin' me
So bullshit I'm not buyin' it B
Don't around thinkin' you can try it with me

You wanna bust dat shit
You don't wanna bust dat
You wanna bust dat shit
You don't wanna dat shit

You don't wanna bust dat
You don't bust dat shit
You don't wanna bust dat
You don't wanna dat shit

Shick shick, click a
This is where my people at
people are carryin' gats
Now the fuck is all that?

Is it 'cause times is live a wire?
Gettin' shock treated by the
Ha-siyahh, burn well prepared
To my decision for my livin'

I ain't the one 'Robin', I'm the one
Hip hop driven, and to die for it
When LaRock died, man I cried and shit
Then some cats got rich callin' a a bitch

But ain't no like the one I got
And if you call her a bitch you might get
And I know the feelings is
It's and unsuitable
Crips and are recruitable

But you wanna bust dat shit
You don't wanna dat shit
You don't bust dat shit
You don't bust dat shit

You wanna bust dat shit
You don't bust dat shit
You don't wanna bust dat
You don't wanna dat shit

Ha ha, yeah you get the point, huh?
You get the motherfuckin' point, huh?
That's right so while you niggaz is sittin' up in booking
like bitches, huh?

I'm in the motherfuckin' holdin'
for your sweet pussy punk ass
And I'ma the shit out of you
For on a fuckin' record, actin' like you a fuckin' killer

I'ma show you niggaz what a motherfuckin' all about, huh?
You niggaz ain't no motherfucking
You wanna bust that motherfuckin' shit punk
I'll punch your whole cavity out, fagot

You ain't no real nigga,
I'll smack the out of you
'Cause you ain't a live, nigga
You sittin' in central booking, cryin' a bitch

Waitin' for your to come bail you out
And Freddie Foxxx don't play shit, nigga
right, Bumpy Knuckles motherfucker
And if you don't know, now you know

And yo De La, check it out, it's your man
And if any one of them get side windin' with you nigga
Let me know, and I will them niggaz hot ones
Like I'm a motherfuckin' Mexican, me on that one, huh?

'Cause them niggaz know me nigga, believe me, nigga they me
The motherfuckin' troublemaker, that's
And De La Soul, is rollin' with Bump' Knux'
So what? Tell me,