50 Cent, Tony Yayo - Bump Dat Street Mix lyrics
50 Cent [Curtis James Jackson III]
[50 Cent, Tony Yayo - Bump Dat Street Mix lyrics]
New Shit tony Yayo, 50 Cent c'mon
Bump Dat niggas try to stunt on my click
Then when I get on that shit
I bring it to 'em where they pump at
12 Gauge mossberg no shell in the head
Before you put in work, you gotta pump that
You done hit a nigga with it
And you runnin to polices
Come and take my advice, nigga, dump that
This is serious, these rap niggas
I'm just havin fun with it
50 Cent, nigga, Bump Dat
My son ask "Daddy why carry a gun
You ain't a cop"
Looked at him and said "Sometimes you
Gotta shoot or get shot"
Wanna go to show-and-tell and show
The class my Glock? Show 'em the clip
Show 'em the beam show 'em how Daddy lean
In the convertible Jag 22 inch mags
For a high school drop out, shit
That ain't bad i'm not a blood or a crip
I'm doing my own thang g-UNIT
Shit, I done started my own gang
I don't go that funny dance
I don't throw gang signs
But I'm a gangsta to the core
So I stay with a nine think all I do is rap
Then you don't know me good
Have Smurf hangin out the sun roof
To light up your hood, man
Carlito ain't never seen Blanco comin'
But if he did you think
He woulda started runnin?
And I move with the Doublemint
Twins and two macs
And leave you flat your back bRRAT
Take that
Bump Dat niggas try to stunt on my click
Then when I get on that shit
I bring it to 'em where they pump at
12 Gauge mossberg no shell in the head
Before you put in work, you gotta pump that
You done hit a nigga with it
And you runnin to polices
Come and take my advice, nigga, dump that
This is serious, these rap niggas
I'm just havin fun with it
50 Cent, nigga, Bump Dat
I gotta half a mil deal with no diploma
Ice so blind it give your ass glaucoma
Its hard to live, but it's easy to die
So I'm going through life lookin
Death in the eye
These rappers ain't gun slingers
They R&B singers
G-Unit, come thru with some guerilla niggas
Minimum wage ain't gonna pay the rent
Cause the seats in the coupe
Got the Fendi print and this shit right here
For the listeners pleasure
I'm still on the strip with
The fifth and my lever its T-O-N-Y
Stay with a semi milk your crack spot - till
The shit be bone dry
You think you pump hard? Nigga I pump harder
My phone ring so much
I walk around with the charger
When the D's come around
I'mma swallow my crack
Shit the work out later
And hit 'em with that if it's a direct sale
I'mma change the bill
Tryin to push the new Range
Cause they changed the grille
Look nigga we icey thugs
We stay with them things so we
Stay with some Nike gloves
Bump Dat niggas try to stunt on my click
Then when I get on that shit
I bring it to 'em where they pump at
12 Gauge mossberg no shell in the head
Before you put in work, you gotta pump that
You done hit a nigga with it
And you runnin to polices
Come and take my advice, nigga, dump that
This is serious, these rap niggas
I'm just havin fun with it
50 Cent, nigga, Bump Dat
Just havin fun with this rap shit, man
It never stops my man 50 done put out, what
Three albums on the street?
And y'all ain't even hear the new shit
Just keep goin' and goin' and goin'
Motherfuckin' Duracell Battery
It never stops word up
G-Unit sha Money XL
Bump Dat niggas try to stunt on my click
Then when I get on that shit
I bring it to 'em where they pump at
12 Gauge mossberg no shell in the head
Before you put in work, you gotta pump that
You done hit a nigga with it
And you runnin to polices
Come and take my advice, nigga, dump that
This is serious, these rap niggas
I'm just havin fun with it
50 Cent, nigga, Bump Dat
My son ask "Daddy why carry a gun
You ain't a cop"
Looked at him and said "Sometimes you
Gotta shoot or get shot"
Wanna go to show-and-tell and show
The class my Glock? Show 'em the clip
Show 'em the beam show 'em how Daddy lean
In the convertible Jag 22 inch mags
For a high school drop out, shit
That ain't bad i'm not a blood or a crip
I'm doing my own thang g-UNIT
Shit, I done started my own gang
I don't go that funny dance
I don't throw gang signs
But I'm a gangsta to the core
So I stay with a nine think all I do is rap
Then you don't know me good
Have Smurf hangin out the sun roof
To light up your hood, man
Carlito ain't never seen Blanco comin'
But if he did you think
He woulda started runnin?
And I move with the Doublemint
Twins and two macs
And leave you flat your back bRRAT
Take that
Bump Dat niggas try to stunt on my click
Then when I get on that shit
I bring it to 'em where they pump at
12 Gauge mossberg no shell in the head
Before you put in work, you gotta pump that
You done hit a nigga with it
And you runnin to polices
Come and take my advice, nigga, dump that
This is serious, these rap niggas
I'm just havin fun with it
50 Cent, nigga, Bump Dat
I gotta half a mil deal with no diploma
Ice so blind it give your ass glaucoma
Its hard to live, but it's easy to die
So I'm going through life lookin
Death in the eye
These rappers ain't gun slingers
They R&B singers
G-Unit, come thru with some guerilla niggas
Minimum wage ain't gonna pay the rent
Cause the seats in the coupe
Got the Fendi print and this shit right here
For the listeners pleasure
I'm still on the strip with
The fifth and my lever its T-O-N-Y
Stay with a semi milk your crack spot - till
The shit be bone dry
You think you pump hard? Nigga I pump harder
My phone ring so much
I walk around with the charger
When the D's come around
I'mma swallow my crack
Shit the work out later
And hit 'em with that if it's a direct sale
I'mma change the bill
Tryin to push the new Range
Cause they changed the grille
Look nigga we icey thugs
We stay with them things so we
Stay with some Nike gloves
Bump Dat niggas try to stunt on my click
Then when I get on that shit
I bring it to 'em where they pump at
12 Gauge mossberg no shell in the head
Before you put in work, you gotta pump that
You done hit a nigga with it
And you runnin to polices
Come and take my advice, nigga, dump that
This is serious, these rap niggas
I'm just havin fun with it
50 Cent, nigga, Bump Dat
Just havin fun with this rap shit, man
It never stops my man 50 done put out, what
Three albums on the street?
And y'all ain't even hear the new shit
Just keep goin' and goin' and goin'
Motherfuckin' Duracell Battery
It never stops word up
G-Unit sha Money XL