Sumthin’ Ta Bump

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Frank V.] Something to bump when you're rolling that 'G' ride Something to bump when your ride's going side to side And hitting that pancake Ernie G, why don't you let the beat break? So I could keep flowing to the funk I'm bringing the shit that they can bump in the trunk So people in the place, get busy, get down With two vatos that live on the wicked side of town Round and round, it goes Caught up in the mix with the tricks and the hoes Who knows, we might just reach the top If we keep coming non-stop and drop The shit that you can bump in a hooptie Going down the street, back seat full of groupies Hotel, Motel, Holiday Inn Don't be afraid to pull it out and begin Sumthin' Ta Bump [Hook] If you're with it and you dig it, you can get on down, you can get on down (Funky ass shit for your system!) If you're with it and you dig it, you can get on down, you can get on down (Funky ass shit for your system!) [Verse 2: Frank V.] Another day, another ducket Bringing some shit that you could bump in the bucket Fuck it, if you ain't down with the sound I'm on the freeway, hit it Westbound I'm down with the homies that are down with me But those who are not, look out for the buckshots But why not kick back instead? And down a couple 24oz's to the head Thought we were gone, you were mislead And if you did us wrong foo, you probably caught lead But that's another story for another time So let the music take your mind Sumthin' Ta Bump [Hook] If you're with it and you dig it, you can get on down, you can get on down (Funky ass shit for your system!) If you're with it and you dig it, you can get on down, you can get on down (Funky ass shit for your system!) [Verse 3: Frank V] Pop the top and take a little seat with me Take a hit and take a little trip with me As I take you for a ride through the Twilight Zone Don't need a spaceship, I use the microphone And as we move along foo, it gets deep And that's coming straight to you from the Creep Frank V., Ernie G., The Proper Dos Dropping the bombs from coast to coast And those that know us, knows us well And those that don't, can go to hell As I bail to the party, strapped with the nine And Tales From The Westside bumping in the Alpine Stroll inside and get loose Feeling the effects of the juice So if you're with it and you dig it, you can get on down As I score another point for the brown Sumthin' Ta Bump [Hook] If you're with it and you dig it, you can get on down, you can get on down (Funky ass shit for your system!) If you're with it and you dig it, you can get on down, you can get on down (Funky ass shit for your system!) If you're with it and you dig it, you can get on down, you can get on down (Funky ass shit for your system!) If you're with it and you dig it, you can get on down, you can get on down (Funky ass shit for your system!)