J.R. Writer - Riot Pump lyrics
[J.R. Writer - Riot Pump lyrics]
Uh, riot pump, riot pump uh, riot pump
Uh, let's get this shit crackin' man yo
This that gun in the spine (spine)
This that one of a kind (kind)
This that get out the way
Straight to the front of the line
If they front on the line
Then pull the bouncer aside (come here)
Tell him to be happy he's
Even around or alive (be happy)
Like "Look pal, you decide
You get me up in for sure" (What)
Or listen
10 minutes I'll be bumrushin' the door
(Move) he won't front anymore
Get in pass with' a frown
Like you bastards is clowns
Know you ain't pattin' me down
Shit, look here, I'm a star (star)
I don't care who you are
Push your way through, move, tear up the bar
(Get out my way)
Snatch a bottle, crack and gargle
Mack a model tell the bartender you're dead
That's how I do
Then grab on a slut, ask her to smut
Put alcohol on her like a barber after a cut
Yup (Yup)
No smoke then inhale the smoke 'til you choke
Walk through the VIP
Knock down the velvet rope
Foreman the place, your dog is a 8
To plex the pest, and A
Town Stomp with' his face, holla
Clap ya thing, act insane, riot pump
Snatch a chain, slap a dame, riot pump
This that time for crunk, try to punk
How you want, body slumped by the dump
Let me see you riot pump
Listen dog, I'm a vet' (vet')
Show the boss some respect
If you glittering nigga (what)
Then it's off with' ya neck (come here)
I'm a boss on the Set
That'll let off with the Tech
Pushes that soft off of some steps
Better yet, torture to death (Whoa)
Punk even try it, slugs'll get fired
Dump on the chump and make his
Car slump to the tire (tires)
The whole jumper get quiet
Fire once, fuck a riot pump dog
I'm a bring the pump to the riot (Bang)
Porsche skip through, toss missiles
Bring the war to the war
For through your gore
Smell what the door sizzle
You're soft tissue
You don't know what it feels for
A cop to horse-kick you
Straight up toss, flip you
Mace in your face, left when the shotty ring
Spray up the place, left in a body sling
Laced up in lace, yes, with some body string
Leave you facin' ya face messed
Up like Rodney King's
Clap ya thing, act insane, riot pump
Snatch a chain, slap a dame, riot pump
This that time for crunk, try to punk
How you want, body slumped by the dump
Let me see you riot pump
Yo, is it a game, nope (nope)
We got aim scopes (scopes)
The last head frontin' with
Bread became toast we run right into clubs
Snub under the raincoat
Shoot a cat for his chain
And call it chain-smoke
Fuck with J you gon' pay
Make the stray hit the spray
You will stay where you stay
Ay you'll lay where you may
With the A to the K, run in a DJ booth
You gon' play what you play
No, you gon' play what I say
Play, or fine, get that gun, it's fine
I'll bet he stop and play Stop-N-Go 100 times
Not the talkin' type, I done been all my life
So after rap, scrap
Let's see you start a fight
Got guns, go get 'em, got sons, go get 'em
Chump, if ya mans wanna run, go with' him
Cause if I don't let the gun blow hit 'em
(What) i'm a throw his ass in a mud
Hole and stomp a mudhole in him, holla
Clap ya thing, act insane, riot pump
Snatch a chain, slap a dame, riot pump
This that time for crunk, try to punk
How you want, body slumped by the dump
Let me see you riot pump
Uh, let's get this shit crackin' man yo
This that gun in the spine (spine)
This that one of a kind (kind)
This that get out the way
Straight to the front of the line
If they front on the line
Then pull the bouncer aside (come here)
Tell him to be happy he's
Even around or alive (be happy)
Like "Look pal, you decide
You get me up in for sure" (What)
Or listen
10 minutes I'll be bumrushin' the door
(Move) he won't front anymore
Get in pass with' a frown
Like you bastards is clowns
Know you ain't pattin' me down
Shit, look here, I'm a star (star)
I don't care who you are
Push your way through, move, tear up the bar
(Get out my way)
Snatch a bottle, crack and gargle
Mack a model tell the bartender you're dead
That's how I do
Then grab on a slut, ask her to smut
Put alcohol on her like a barber after a cut
Yup (Yup)
No smoke then inhale the smoke 'til you choke
Walk through the VIP
Knock down the velvet rope
Foreman the place, your dog is a 8
To plex the pest, and A
Town Stomp with' his face, holla
Clap ya thing, act insane, riot pump
Snatch a chain, slap a dame, riot pump
This that time for crunk, try to punk
How you want, body slumped by the dump
Let me see you riot pump
Listen dog, I'm a vet' (vet')
Show the boss some respect
If you glittering nigga (what)
Then it's off with' ya neck (come here)
I'm a boss on the Set
That'll let off with the Tech
Pushes that soft off of some steps
Better yet, torture to death (Whoa)
Punk even try it, slugs'll get fired
Dump on the chump and make his
Car slump to the tire (tires)
The whole jumper get quiet
Fire once, fuck a riot pump dog
I'm a bring the pump to the riot (Bang)
Porsche skip through, toss missiles
Bring the war to the war
For through your gore
Smell what the door sizzle
You're soft tissue
You don't know what it feels for
A cop to horse-kick you
Straight up toss, flip you
Mace in your face, left when the shotty ring
Spray up the place, left in a body sling
Laced up in lace, yes, with some body string
Leave you facin' ya face messed
Up like Rodney King's
Clap ya thing, act insane, riot pump
Snatch a chain, slap a dame, riot pump
This that time for crunk, try to punk
How you want, body slumped by the dump
Let me see you riot pump
Yo, is it a game, nope (nope)
We got aim scopes (scopes)
The last head frontin' with
Bread became toast we run right into clubs
Snub under the raincoat
Shoot a cat for his chain
And call it chain-smoke
Fuck with J you gon' pay
Make the stray hit the spray
You will stay where you stay
Ay you'll lay where you may
With the A to the K, run in a DJ booth
You gon' play what you play
No, you gon' play what I say
Play, or fine, get that gun, it's fine
I'll bet he stop and play Stop-N-Go 100 times
Not the talkin' type, I done been all my life
So after rap, scrap
Let's see you start a fight
Got guns, go get 'em, got sons, go get 'em
Chump, if ya mans wanna run, go with' him
Cause if I don't let the gun blow hit 'em
(What) i'm a throw his ass in a mud
Hole and stomp a mudhole in him, holla
Clap ya thing, act insane, riot pump
Snatch a chain, slap a dame, riot pump
This that time for crunk, try to punk
How you want, body slumped by the dump
Let me see you riot pump