Thumpin’

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Thumpin’

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[Verse 1: Bullet & Cell Block] Bare nuts, baby, we finna get our slang on Old school throwin' down be some plain fun Look at my knuckles, I'm missin' 3 humps That's from bustin' heads off chumps I'ma tell you like this (Tell 'em!) You don't win, cuz I'll break your neck when I rock your chin Don't take much for me to get 'em up Mean mug, shoulders shrug, and I'ma hit 'em up (Yeah!) And don't try me with the kung fu shit 'Cause I'll smack your fuckin head with a cue-stick (Yay-yay!) Could be I ain't the greatest to rap But I'll damn sure crack your face up, believe that! Haters and instigators, don't test me (Whoo!) One throat punch will cave your chest piece And it ain't no law to the dump (Yeah!) 25 Rydas, ready to jump (Yay!) If you dump, but ain't down with the hatchet It's mandatory law that you catch it (Punk!) It all starts when I sting the eye And then everybody jumps in (Ha, ha, ha!) [Chorus] Gangsta gangsta, come and get some (Gangsta, gangsta, you don't want none) Gangsta gangsta, come and get some (Gangsta, gangsta, you don't want none) [Verse 2: Foe Foe] What you want, homeboy? (What?) Meet me in the street And anybody else in this bitch who got beef We the Ryda clique, fool (Yeah!) and we love to fight Foe Foe beat a motherfucker down on site Get your jaw broke, hoe, 'cause you talk and turn I'll have you sippin' out a straw for a couple of months For a little bit of fun, (Yay yay!) I'm fighting two on one Knock you out and watch your homeboy run (Bitch!) Mean muggin' ain't a friend of mine And if you lookin' at me wrong, I'ma bust you in the eye Leave you head wide open with a broken nose, bitch You should've known trick, (What?) this ain't no hoe shit! [Verse 3: Cell Block] Put them hands up bitch, you wanna come test me? Keep flappin' your jaw and get it broke quickly Just like Ali, sting like a bee Before you get up, knock you out your seat Quiet after 10, leave your body on the pavement Cop grabbed me, so I'm getting 3 kicks in I'm a killer, and tonight I'm steady stompin' Takin' any motherfucker out from here to Brooklyn Give him brain damage, the sucker half retarded Step on up and be the first to get it started Bitch, I'm a nutcase all about thumpin' Quick to stomp a nigga and I'm still straight dumpin'! [Chorus] Gangsta gangsta, come and get some (Gangsta, gangsta, you don't want none) Gangsta gangsta, come and get some (Gangsta, gangsta, you don't want none) [Verse 4: Lil' Shank] Bitch, if I knuckle up, somebody getting fucked up (Yep!) I'm wirin' jaws and mouths shut Swingin' on you with the [?] Guard your grill, I'm blowin 'out your chestses My suggestion is swing back or get beat I've been known to knock a nigga off his feet You drinkin' all that drank and talking all that flack? Now come outside and get your motherfuckin' jaw bashed Shakin' like a bitch, reachin' for your heat While my homeboys stompin' your folk up in the streets If you talkin' all that shit, lookin' to start somethin' Me and my dawgs been down for straight thumpin'! [Verse 5: Full Clip] My nuts, we droppin' 'em directly on your chin Knockin' fools out, pick 'em up, knock 'em out again! Slugs and thugs go fallin' to the floor (Yup!) Feet start scufflin', movin' for the door And there go Foe Foe drawin' back with a haymake Hit the bitch so hard, made a man's leg shake Whoop whoop! That be the battle call Straight north coat, fuck a southern drawl [?], some eyes got swole Looked down, it was six of them hoes! Punk motherfuckers better recognize 5 [?] [?] beatin', cuz you got thumped on! [Chorus] Gangsta gangsta, come and get some (Gangsta, gangsta, you don't want none) Gangsta gangsta, come and get some (Gangsta, gangsta, you don't want none) [Outro: Cell Block, Foe Foe, & Bullet] Yeah, that's how we come stompin' on motherfuckers! (Whoop whoop, Drive-By!) Straight thuggin' in the club, straight dumpin' on suckers everywhere! (Thuggin' in the club, thuggin' in the club, dumpin!) You know what I'm sayin'?! All you bitch-ass niggas can't even step to the Rydas (Whoop whoop!) We'll put the gat away and come to see your mama with a fifth, hoe! Bring it to the streets, motherfucker! (Dumpin'!) Ain't no punks on my team!

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  • Monoxide
  • Madrox
  • Violent J
  • Shaggy 2 Dope